Falcon2001 Posted December 12, 2001 Report Share Posted December 12, 2001 Never let it be said that I cannot write slipknot-esque songs, and I know that I can do it with about thirty times the musical skill that those idiots have...so, without further ado, Sick As I walk through my life I see all this strife All around me Punks all in red Wishing I was dead Because of what I see The little wiggers bob their heads Their hair all in dreads As I stride by They're starting static again It's a @#%$ sin But they'll all die And I'm SICK Sick of punks trying to start @#%$ Sick of all the wannabees trying to be @#%$ Sick of all the chicks putting out @#%$ And I just want to live In peace Without all this @#%$ As I walk through my life with a eye on the knife in her pocket Chicks trying to be cool Acting like a fool But I just know that they're fakin' The preppies egos bloat Like a holiday float In a pa-rade I just stride on by Because I know why They're all jealous And I'm SICK Sick of punks trying to start @#%$ Sick of all the wannabees trying to be @#%$ Sick of all the chicks putting out @#%$ And I just want to live In peace Without all this @#%$ I just wanna live... Without strife... I just wanna live... My own life... And I'm just gonna live... A good life... With my head held high... The good life... And I'm SICK Sick of punks trying to start @#%$ Sick of all the wannabees trying to be @#%$ Sick of all the chicks putting out @#%$ And I just want to live In peace Without all this @#%$ And I'm SICK, Just SICK! SICK of all this @#%$ SICK of all this @#%$! Cioden Darkeye Page of The Mighty Pen Owner of the Reply Raven - Enemy to all those who never post responses Ashaman - WoT - Blitz II Council - The Hunters - Blitz II Leisure Officer - SFV Ultima - Beta Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest CloudBurn Posted December 21, 2001 Report Share Posted December 21, 2001 I'd like to say clappings, but teen angst just ain't my bag o' sugar subject matter seems a bit worn out but hey, I'm a nobody *Whispers in the wind* THE REGULATOR All your base are belong to us Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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