Oh, it happens to me from time to time
I realize that maybe I've waited too long
And I pretend to turn a blind eye
Before I know it, I've lost sight of it all
Even though it was there all along
[Chorus]
(Hey, hey!)
Finger on the trigger
Steady in my sights
Could be the easiest shot o' my life
But I'm not gonna do anything about it
No, I'm not gonna do anything about it
And you know it makes me sick
Oh-way-oh, it makes me sick
The symphony's playin' on time
Everything's quiet and perfect and cool
But the Maestro is wasting his time
Tonight though, the notes just aren't getting along
I'm not going out
I gotta work in the mornin'
These excuses I make
I'm the king
Of et cet'ra et cet'ra and
That's just not really me
But I plead to change and succeed
[Chorus]
(Hey, hey!)
Finger on the trigger
Steady in my sights
Could be the easiest shot o' my life
But I'm not gonna do anything about it
No, I'm not gonna do anything about it
And you know it makes me sick
Oh-way-oh, it makes me sick
Don't you know it makes me sick
Oh-way-oh, it makes me sick
Oh-way-oh-way
Oh-way-oh, it makes me sick
Sick sick sick AAAAUGH!
TWO!
THREE!
FOUR!
FIVE!
SICK!
SICK!