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F - Get a Life Lyrics

Well I'm sick and tired and I am totally wired
Why don't they just leave me alone
Just 'cause the length of my hair and the clothes that I wear
And the things that I do don't conform

Everyone's got an opinion but I don't need no advice
Seems they're mindin' everybody's business but their own
Well I do things my own way and I ain't afraid to say

Chorus:
Get a life
I've got better things to do than to mess around with you
Go out and get your own life
Get a life

I'm always walking the line when I ain't done no crime
I get hassled for no reason at all
See I've got my own plan tryin' to be my own man
Still they don't understand what went wrong

Everyone's got an opinion but I don't need no advice
Seems they're mindin' everybody's business but their own
Well I do things my own way and I ain't afraid to say

Chorus

So here's a word to the wise, you've gotta realize
You're no better than anyone else
Before you criticize you'd better open you eyes
And take a good look at yourself

Chorus

Get a life
You've picked the wrong one to harass why don't
You stick it up your ass, go out and get your own life


F - Get a Life Lyrics

This is one of those days
I know I've got it coming
The more I try
The more I screw up everything
This town is a bore
The bills on the floor
And the God damn neighbours
Sunday evening war

Choking on my apathy
Pizza delivery and
Jehovah people
Knocking at my door

You bet I am sincere
I have had it up to here
Bloody sick and tired of
My situation, dear

Gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm going to get me a life

Got to deal with my problems
I know that's what you tell me
Well, I'm packing my bags
And I'm an ex-employee

My life is a cliche
It's getting worse everyday
I'm about to self-destruct
Into the atmosphere

Don't know how much I can take
Why don't you give me a break...

Gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
I'm going to get me a life

Don't know how much I can take
Why don't you give me a break...

This is one of those days
I know I've got it coming
The more I try
The more I screw up everything

I am gone





 
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