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One, two, three, four
(Hey, hey, hey)
So codependent on you
You keep on letting me down, down (yeah)
My fault for expecting shit
My standards so low, they're on the ground, the ground
Am I caught in my selfish ways?
I hate when the world stops revolving around me
I'm sick of it all
I don't wanna deal with it
Sick of it all
The good times they never stick
I'm this close to throwing a tantrum
I'm so close to throwing a tantrum
I'm sick of it all
I'm sick of it all
They always ask me what's wrong
What could get me so down, down
Am I caught in my selfish ways?
I hate when the world stops revolving around me
I'm sick of it all
I don't wanna deal with it
Sick of it all
The good timеs they never stick
I'm this closе to throwing a tantrum
I'm so close to throwing a tantrum
I'm sick of it all
I'm sick of it all
(Hey, hey, hey)
I'm sick of it all
(Hey, hey, hey)
I'm sick of it all
(Hey, hey, hey)
I'm sick of it all
(Hey, hey, hey)
I'm sick of it all
I don't wanna deal with it
Sick of it all
The good times they never stick
I'm this close to throwing a tantrum
I'm so close to throwing a tantrum
I'm sick of it all
I'm sick of it all
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