Letra da Música: That Makes Me Sick - Prestige

Senseless human error
Streets are full of terror
And then some live in the fear of God

Little kids really stoned
All the violence at homes
No answer when I´m on the phone

Out of money, out of gas
"Nice day!", stick it up your ass
Meanless future, meanless past

Kicked in the head
Worry of my daily bread
Vivisection with my missing pet

THAT MAKES ME SICK

Newspapers full of crap
Waiting for drunken dad
Join the weightwatcher - You´re too fat

No listeners when I need one
Self respect totally gone
What have I done

Do I have to drink my tears
´cos I´m running out of beers
Then someone says "Cheers!" to me

Fucking Rock Star attitude
Increasing price of food
Yeah, sounds really good

THAT MAKES ME SICK