Another song I wrote: ''I'm Sick of Hearin' It''

Discussion in 'Archives' started by Spike, Sep 7, 2007.

  1. Spike H E R O

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    I pass by every mornin'
    and try to be polite
    But everytime I try
    You have to start a fight

    I'm sick of your atittude
    It's drivin' me insane
    I have to drive off a mile
    Just so you don't complain

    And what's my problem?
    Why you gotta shoot me down?
    I always try to make me smile
    but you make me frown

    [Chorus]
    I'm sick of hearin' it!
    I'm sick of hearin' how I'm supposed to be
    The one and only source of your catastrophies
    But since I'm only human and I care so much
    I guess my only choice is to leave without a fuss

    But I hope before I dissapear
    Before I'm forced to get ou
    That you won't simply think of me
    WHo just got up and gave out
    [/Chorus]

    Now I'm stranded on the road
    My only thought here are of you
    I only pray to got
    That from here you know what to do

    This was your choice after all
    So don't be the one to complain
    If you miss me your heart tells you
    that your love is insane

    I'll be waitin' on the bench
    of that park we both knew
    If you think you care
    you can stop by for a few

    [Chorus]
    I got sick of hearin' it!
    I got sick of hearin' how I'm supposed to be
    The one and only source of yor catastrophes

    But since I'm only human and I care so much
    I guess my only choice
    Is to leave without a fuss

    But I hope since I dissapeared
    You really do know what to do
    I left you all alone
    Without really sayin' ''adieu''
     
  2. Rax Traverse Town Homebody

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    Awesom job!!
     
  3. W7F King's Apprentice

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    Touchdown! Anothuh godly one. Keep up the good work.