Bitter And Bruised

I'm sick
Sick of waking up
Every morning
Feeling like
sh*t

I'm sick
Sick of drinking
Cheap *ss beer
That tastes like vinegar
And p*ss

I'm sick
Sick of living in this
Filthy, rat infested
Apartment that constantly
Reeks of sh*t

I'm sick
Sick of listening
To all the b*llsh*t
That comes out of your
Lips

I'm sick
Sick of stitching
Up all these wounds
Cause it hurts like a
b*tch

I'm sick
Sick of acting like I care
Nowadays
I just sit and stare
Out the window
All day long
Cause I just don't
Give a sh*t