Sick Lyrics

So the man's such a pig and he smells like shit.
Don't you ever think it's time to do something about it?
So you hate your job, it don't pay enough.
Get off my back and just fucking quit it.

And stop that fucking whining, it's making me sick.
I don't care.

I ain't got no babes, at least with some brains.
Don't you ever think that you got something to do with it?
It's too hot, it's too cold - won't you get a life?
Get off my back and quit that fucking bullshit.

And stop that fucking whining, it's making me sick.
I don't care.