Sick Of It All - Black Label Society

Undertaking, all forsaking

Where you gonna go?

No-one told you how it would be

Helter Skelter, ain’t no shelter

Stare into the sun

You can look, but you won’t see

Where are you gonna go?

The rise before the fall

When you’re just sick of it all

When you’re just sick of it all

Fly so high, you’re gonna die

When one’s got broken wings

No-one told you how it would be

The battle between the highs and lows

Drowned yourself again

It’s where you find that you’re free

Where are you gonna go?

Nothing’s left that you know

The rise before the fall

When you’re just sick of it all

When you’re just sick of it all

When you’re just sick of it all

Where are you gonna go?

When nothing’s left that you know

The rise before the fall

When you’re just sick of it all

When you’re just sick of it all

When you’re just sick of it all