Everyday you played the game
Messin' with me, makin me the one to blame
I'm just sick
Sick, Tired, and Wasted

You used to tell me that you loved me
But in truth, you don't even know what it means
I'm sick of all the lies and the excuses made
I was just another one of the fools you played
I should've realized when you were never there
That your heart pumps oil, and you never really cared
There isnt much left for me to say
I've had to deal with it since that hateful day
I no longer have a good feeling for you
You'd better be glad that its not voices I listen to
Anyone else could've let it go as something else
Instead, I just set me up and hurt myself

Everyday you played the game
Messin' with me, makin me the one to blame
I'm just sick
Sick, Tired, and Wasted

Sick and Tired
My hearts on fire
I wish I could subdue the flames
I've got only myself to blame...

I don't think I could trust anyon again
So I could just end up another so called friend
I pumped every last drop outta my heart
You just ran through it like some average tart
I thought I saw something in you
But now there's nothing I can do
Your like all the others before
Thats when I finally realized I could take no more

Sick and Tired
My hearts on fire
I wish I could subdue the flames
I've got only myself to blame...


Lyrics submitted by MJ

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