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  1. SICK OF IT ALL*

From the recording LUNAR TUNES

This one arrived during the course of an incredible binge at the end of 2003. I remember writing down the words in an alley and then finishing it up at some hole-in-the-wall bar. I was not a happy camper at the time, that's for sure.

Lyrics

Somebody get me a doctor cuz I'm feelin' sick
The fever I'm feelin' is startin' to shrivel my dick
My head is still poundin' from drinkin' too much
My body is achin' and cold to the touch
Well, maybe a bottle of whiskey just might do the trick

Well, somebody get me a doctor cuz I'm feelin' broke
I spent all my cash on all of the crap I can smoke
I spent all my money on gettin' too drunk
I'm feelin' so funny, I smell like a skunk
Just throw me the punchline cuz I'm the one who's the joke

I'm tellin' ya'all that I'm sick of it all
If I don't have a quarter I can't make the call
When things get too rough I just stare at the wall
And I think about women and drugs and the friends that I love

Well, somebody get me a lawyer to scream at the judge
It seems that I always get stopped by some cops with a grudge
They tell me I'm lyin', yes, I'm always wrong
While drinkin' and drivin', my breath is too strong
I tell them that I ain't a drunk, I just like a good buzz

I'm tellin' ya'all that I'm sick of it all
If I don't have a quarter I can't make the call
When things get too rough I just stare at the wall
And I think about women and drugs and the friends that I love

Well, somebody get me a woman cuz I feel alone
I'm tired of beggin', please throw this old doggy a bone
Someone to love me and settle me straight
One who won't bitch if I come home too late
Someone who won't raise a fuss if I wanna get stoned

I'm tellin' ya'all that I'm sick of it all
If I don't have a quarter I can't make the call
When things get too rough I just stare at the wall
And I think about women and drugs and the friends that I love




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