Sick & Tired

Sick and tired and homeless

With no one hear to sing for

Tired of being weightless

For all these looking good boys

You can always say my attic has its charm

You can always say you did no major harm

You can always say that summer had its charm

And that you did no major harm

Oh, spare me if you please

Sick, tired and sleepless

With no one else to shine for

Sick of all of my distress

But I won't show I'm still poor

You can always say my attic has its charm

You can always say you did no major harm

You can always say that summer had its charm

And that you did no major harm

Oh, spare me if you please

You can always say my attic has its charm

You can always say you did no major harm

You can always say that summer had its charm

And that you did no major harm

You can always say that

You can always say that

Oh, spare me if you please

Symptoms are so deep

Something here's so wrong

Nothing is complete

Nowhere to belong

Symptoms are so deep

I think I'd better stay here on my own

So spare me if you please