I'm sick of being the (*##$ that you think I am
No, I never understood, understood that man
And it's funny how these kinds of things happen to them

When you never even think they would happen again

I'm sick of being the (*##$ that you think I am

No, I never understood, understood that man
Well it's funny how these kinds of things happen to them
When you never even think they would happen again


I gave you everything
You did not let me in

I was caught in between knowing what was good for me and
What's the difference between living free and hurting me
This has been quite challenging but now I'm thinking differently


Too proud to ask for help
That makes things difficult

Should I just follow suit? Try and feel how you felt?
Or should I concentrate, concentrate on myself?
Or will that leave me here in some kind of self obsessed Hell?


Lines in lines, I'm sick of standing in lines!
I'm just about ready to go get mine

And yeah you like me, you kinda like me, but if I was a guy then I think you'd LOVE me

Well I'm just a girl, and that's good enough for me


I'm sick of being the (*##$ that you think I am
No, I never understood, understood that man

And it's funny how these kinds of things happen to them
When you never even think they would happen again


I'm sick of being the (*##$ that you think I am
No, I never understood, understood that man
Well it's funny how these kinds of things happen to them

When you never even think they would happen again

*Guitar Solo*


I'm sick of being the (*##$ that you think I am
No, I never understood, understood that man

And it's funny how these kinds of things happen to them
When you never even think they would happen again


Well, I'm sick of being the (*##$ you think I am
No I never understood, understood that man
It's funny how these kinds of things happen to them

When you never even think they would happen again