Mathilda Homer - Sick and Tired

I'm sick and I'm tired of it all
When’d you plan on telling me these things
Cause I'm sick and I'm tired of it all
I'm used to cuts, but your cuts seem to stay

More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been
More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been

So where are we going from here?
Still set to get those matching tattoos?
We’re close, but now we’re nowhere near
My mind is always messy about you

More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been
More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been

So get up and fix this mess you’ve made
Cause I'm bored and impatient of your silly games
Just clean up, oh get up
Oh clean up
Or I am out of here
So get up and fix this mess you’ve made
Cause I'm bored and impatient of your silly games
Just clean up, oh get up
Oh clean up
Or I am out of here

Out of here

When I'm with you my body takes over
Kiss my neck and tickle my back too
Let's run ove’, get one ferry from Dover
And drive us out to France or Timbuktu

More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been
More than anyone else’s
More than it has ever been

So get up and fix this mess you’ve made
'Cause I'm bored and impatient of your silly games
Just clean up, oh get up
Oh clean up
Or I am out of here
So get up and fix this mess you’ve made
Cause I'm bored and impatient of your silly games
Just clean up, oh get up
Oh clean up
Or I am out of here

Bah-ah
Out of here
Out of here
Out of here
Out of here
Or I am out of here
Out of here