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Sick and Tired


Im sick and tired of people pushing me around

Its like I gotta drop my wieght right to the ground

Everything is still i can't hear a sound 

 I wanna run away and i don't wanna be found.

 

Put the key in the ignition tell em I drive off

Man i don't like them haters I tell them back off.

 

When i got an idea the lightbulb turn on

 So I'm sitting right here and im writing this song.

 

I test my limits and I move up to the top

Im gonna keep writing and I'm never gonna stop.

 

Conflicts and fighgts thats all I really know if you try to test my limits then I'll give you a show.

 

I like to go on trips and i like to explore

 Theres nothing else and thereds nothing more.

 

So why don't you sit down and take a seat

while you listen to the sound and the rhythm of this beat

when I go to be i go to bed and sleep

and when I sleep I make sure no one make a peep.

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Milly W Clapp
<p>This is a song I wrote check out my youtube channel at Roberto Clapp</p>

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