The Rabble - Sick & Tired Lyrics

I'm sick and f*ckin' tired

There's guns going off in the East
Murder "for the sake of peace"
So sign right here on the dotted line
Get your legs blown off by a hidden mine
All for the sake of money

SICK SICK SICK
And f*ckin' tired
I'm f*ckin' tired
I said I'm sick
Sick sick sick sick sick of political wars

Bombs falling down like acid rain
And you can taste the smell from the sewer drain
Torture - blood and death on your television screen
It's enough to make you scream

[Chorus]

We march off to war but nobody knows
What we're fighting and dying for
We march off to war but nobody knows
What the f*ck we're fighting for

LEFT RIGHT - LEFT RIGHT
We march off to war
What are we fighting for
We march off to war

War!