Cindy Alexander Lyrics
Cindy Alexander Lyrics
"Sick Of Myself Lyrics"
Brother With A Purpose Lyrics
{B-side of N.P.G.} MC T on a hit and to make sure I don't miss, kick the beat as this fool persists Step off me, get the hell off, well I'm riding Flowing with
{B-side of N.P.G.} MC T on a hit and to make sure I don't miss, kick the beat as this fool persists Step off me, get the hell off, well I'm riding Flowing with
Thought it was you
so I shut you out
Thought it was them
until I figured it out
I screwed up everything
and everybody else
I am my nemesis
I took a nap
I had to give myself a break
When I'm alone with me
You know I'm really hard to take
Cuz everything I do
is getting on my nerves
I am my nemesi
Gray Summer Day Lyrics
Another summer day turns gray and I don? know what to do. Searching for just anyway to turn my skies to blue. Sitting in my room. One more sleepless night. Glued to
s Another summer day turns gray and I don? know what to do. Searching for just anyway to turn my skies to blue. Sitting in my room. One more sleepless night. Glued to
CHORUS:
I'm sick of myself
Sick of myself
Don't know what to do with myself
I'm sick of myself
I went to Paris
I had to get away
But nowhere is far enough
and nowhere is safe
Cuz everywhere I go
well, there I am
I am my nemesis
I'm sick of myself
Sick of myself
Wishing I was so
Gloria Lyrics
Bristol Sound City '95, Anson Rooms - 17/4/95 You're so merry up on high, Oh so scarily on high Gloria never ever cries , 'Cos she's just too busy Gl
ebody else Bristol Sound City '95, Anson Rooms - 17/4/95 You're so merry up on high, Oh so scarily on high Gloria never ever cries , 'Cos she's just too busy Gl
I'm sick of myself
I tried I meditated
I should be medicated
Hey doctor shrink my head so...
So I can disappear instead
So I can disappear instead
I went organic
I changed the color of my hair
I bought a ferret
I put my bed up on the roof
I read some Balzak
I called up all my enemies
January Lyrics
January to the one January to the nine I swear I've found my piece of mind Can you let me tell you the rest of your life? That you c
You think I'm manic January to the one January to the nine I swear I've found my piece of mind Can you let me tell you the rest of your life? That you c
But I'm really not that deep
I tried I meditated
I should be medicated
(alternate line at live shows: I should have masturbated)
You think that I'm depressive
But I'm just sick of.....
Myself
Sick of myself
Wishing I was somebody else
Sick of myself
(Repeat Chorus)