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Buckcherry

Tired Of You

 

Tired Of You

(album: Black Butterfly - 2008)


I get up and I put my thoughts together
Call my friends, let the good times last forever
I hear the talk 'bout a non stop flight to heaven
Can't you just say you're addicted to medicine?
All in your head again, am I getting through?

Because I'm tired of you walking on me
Time is running out, lost your mind
And you're losing your self respect

Talk on the street, word is getting out
It's not what you are, you're addicted to medicine
Lost in your head again and I'm so tired of you
So tired of you, you

I get caught up but I swear that I would never
Call you up, tell you how life is so much better
You get nine lives and now you're down to seven
Can't you just say you're addicted to medicine?
All in your head again, am I getting through?

Because I'm tired of you walking on me
Time is running out, lost your mind
And you're losing your self respect

Talk on the street, word is getting out
It's not what you are, you're addicted to medicine
Lost in your head again and I'm so tired of you
So tired of you, yeah

You're all talk and your life is not together
I need to get through to you

Because I'm tired of you walking on me
Time is running out, lost your mind
And you're losing your self respect

Talk on the street, word is getting out
It's not what you are, you're addicted to medicine
Walking on me, time is running out
Lost your mind and you're losing your self respect

Talk on the street, word is getting out
It's not what you are, you're addicted to medicine
Lost in your head again and I'm so tired of you
So tired of you

Alright, yeah
So tired of you, oh
So tired of you

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