sick of myself (sped up) lyrics
by Nessa Barrett
[Verse 1]
The medication didn't work
Broke up with him, it didn't hurt
Put my heart into a Prada purse
Still feel like a pyro
Someone pass me a lighter
[Pre-Chorus]
Do you ever wanna be someone?
Do you ever wanna see somebody else in the mirror?
'Cause nothing is clearer to me
[Chorus]
I'm sick of myself, sick of my clothes
Sick of these boys and their obvious jokes
Sick of my tits, sick of my sh*t
Bored of my car, think I'll go and crash it, oh
[Post-Chorus]
Who's down to trade places?
I wanna swap faces
Yeah, I can be you, you can be me, we can be somebody else
I'm sick of my, sick of my
[Verse 2]
Regret it all when I open my mouth
Should sew it up and never let it out
My skin is crawlin', must be something wrong
Your personality's nice, can I try it on?
[Pre-Chorus]
Do you ever wanna be someone?
Do you ever wanna see somebody else in the mirror?
'Cause nothing is clearer to me
[Chorus]
I'm sick of myself, sick of my clothes
Sick of these boys and their obvious jokes
Sick of my tits, sick of my sh*t
Bored of my car, think I'll go and crash it, oh
[Post-Chorus]
Who's down to trade places?
I wanna swap faces
Yeah, I can be you, you can be me, we can be somebody else
I'm sick of my, sick of my
[Outro]
I'm sick of my, sick of my
Else
I'm sick of my, sick of my