Kelvin Wooten - Sick lyrics

[Intro] *Uno, dos, tres, cuatro Cinco, seis, siete, ocho* [Verse 1] I know you've heard it 'Cause I get it all the time You say you're tired of waiting Same ol' thing since Grandma's prime Tomorrow's not promised So please don't a**ume it is Be happy with Tuesday Forget about Monday's tears We hope when Wednesday comes Our problems, they shall disappear Stop your calculating And throw that math in the trash No harm in dreaming Gotta keep hope alive Those fortunetellers and those psychics Should stop smoking the pipe [Chorus] 'Cause I'm super tired of planet Earth Super over monotonous work There's gotta be something better than this 'Cause life down here? It makes me sick! (So sick, so sick) (So sick, so sick) [Verse 2] False prophesying (lies) When will it ever end? Why can't you live your life For real and not for pretend? Economy's kicking our bu*ts And you're too double-O S (whoop!) Wake up and smell roses Stop paying that five dollar gas [Chorus] 'Cause I'm super tired of planet Earth Super over monotonous work (me too, girl) There's gotta be something better than this 'Cause life down here? It makes me sick! So sick (I'm sick), I'm so sick (so very sick) *So sick, so sick* So, Oh (So sick, so sick) [Bridge] Don't you feel like screaming When your sky's turning grey? Ever wonder what your purpose is? Why you're alive today? Some say there is no reason That our living is in vain I say, "Who really knows?" Enjoy, the ground won't last away [?] Don't you feel like screaming When your sky's turning grey? Ever wonder what your purpose is? Why you're alive today? Some say there is no reason That our living is in vain I say, "Who really knows?" Enjoy, the ground won't last away [?] [Chorus] 'Cause I'm super tired of planet Earth Super over monotonous work There's gotta be something better than this 'Cause life down here? It makes me sick! I'm so, I'm so, I'm so sick *So sick, so sick* I'm so, I'm so, it makes me sick, it makes me sick *So sick, so sick* Oh, oh, I'm so, I'm so sick *So sick, so sick* So bloody sick, ooh (sorry!) *So sick, so sick* [Outro] (Spoken:) I'm sick of paying for gas 'Cause I like, wait, hate driving anyway I'm sick of sickness, people getting sick, diseases And I'm sick of thieves Why you gotta steal my stuff anyway? (Do I need to go more? Oh...) What are you sick of? I hate rain, I'm sick of that We can't change that though Though I guess we can't change politics either I am really like, like way tired of those reality TV situations But I, yeah, I must say that I love Housewives of Atlanta But those are the only ones (Luck be a lady) Oh, sh**