They Might Be Giants
They Might Be Giants - I'm Sick (of this American Life) lyrics
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I'm Sick (of this American Life) Screw kid, I got nothin' to say Quit buggin' me, go away High time you realize I didn't come here to socialize I'm sick Sick of this American life And I've learned the value of human sacrifice I like staring at two glass eyes Keep 'em stuffed museum-style Got alarms set all around In case they move around I'm sick Sick of this American life And I've learned the value of human sacrifice