Sick کے بول

The black wind hits again It whispers here’s the end Dark voices infects the mind Fear running down my spine There’s nowhere to hide Cut me down Who are you to judge me After all I’m sick, sick, sick I’m sick Dry cries no emotion at all Draw the line and leave them to crawl Is this the end of the road Or will this circus go on and on Panic room of chaos Eats me alive Desperation I’m damned to fall I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick I’m sick, something went wrong I’m sick, something went wrong Drawn the line and leave them to crawl I’m sick, something went wrong Cut me down I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick