She's getting sick of me. everything i do and say. it's me, the one she wants to go away. every day its the same old thing. i complain and complain about nothing. she's getting sick of me. she always lets me know i'm in the way. i can't buy no more time, but i still pay. she knows what this is all about. she knows i'm f*cked and i'm on my way out. she's getting sick of me. i sit on the couch all f*cking day. i don't have a job so i can't pay. out on my ass, i'm on my way. i run my mouth with nothing to say. she's getting sick of me