Too Sick Lyrics

"Johnny is really stressed

He's been struggling all day and I really hope he can pull through"

"Johnny really doesn't have anything to prove to anyone else

Seems like he has something to prove to himself maybe"

Too sick to move

Too sick to think

Too sick to do

About anything

Too sick for you

Too sick for me

Truth is too sick to be believed

Down

Down and out

I been down so long

Roundabout don't know right from wrong

Found it out writing songs

Sounding out vowels pounding cowls

Surrounded by doubting jowl

Household how it goes

When crowns erode

Roads close for no known

Prone to part pass

As you dart passed hard and fast

Pardoned upon

Gardens gone

Lawn left to seed

Blessed be

Intrepid relentlessly

Less then meant

In this mess

We seem to be sentenced

Bent in every sense nevertheless

Between these lines

Define my level best

Too sick to move

Too sick to think

Too sick to do

About anything

Too sick for you

Too sick for me

Truth is too sick to be believed

The bedlam banter

Centered in cancerous

Festered faster

Unfettered disastrous

Blistered bliss dismiss dissonance

For more harmonic tonic tincture picture this

With mysterious Mr. Mist in the mix

Lips Listerine needed mean gingivitis

Inside mind is suicidal all the time

Ideations creatin blind leading mines

Feeding keeping things

Bleeding between needing what I didn't get

And me

Is a little kid

Too pissed to even think

Or give me a reason to exist

Beyond unconscious

Thoughts not proper

Cause is off its rocker

Too sick to move

Too sick to think

Too sick to do

About anything

Too sick for you

Too sick for me

Truth is too sick to be believed

Too sick to move

Too sick to think

Too sick to do

About anything

Too sick for you

Too sick for me

Truth is too sick to be believed

Too sick to move

Too sick to think

Too sick to do

About anything

Too sick to choose

Too sick to be

Truth is too sick

Do you see?