Youth Brigade Sick Lyrics

I'm sick of all the fighting
sick of all the hate
sick of all this fear and loathing no one communicates sick of listening to the c___
called the American dream
Promises of bluer skies only
fools would believe these lies
each night another poll
reactions to the death toll
"Leaders" speak of potential's peak
where we growing to

What if you woke up one day
and had the chance to make it all go away
burn all the money, close down the schools
take back the power, throw out the rules
I'm sick of this society
promotes a world of apathy
sick of feeling there's no choice
no oppurtunity
sick to death
from this sense of worthlessness and waste
sick of this security, when hate kills every day
I'm sick sick sick sick sick of being sick