My girl likes bein' lazy,
And she don't work for nothing
She likes to call her friend's up
And just talk trash about me…
And I know I'm not perfect
I do what I can
I've got my guitar and my dreams and my plan
She's always complaining that I'm wasting my time
That I'm out of my mind
She's says I'm sick in the head and I'm better off dead
I'd be rich if I had one dollar every time she says
I'm a loser a punk with no future well
I've got news for you
You think I'm sick in the head
Well maybe that's true
Or maybe I'm just sick of you
When I go out with my friends
She's always on my case
And when I'm watching the game
She's all up in my face
And she's playing the field but she's not on the team
Acting the part but it's not what it seems
She's constantly saying
That I'm wasting my time
That I'm out of my mind
She's says I'm sick in the head and I'm better off dead
I'd be rich if I had one dollar every time she says
I'm a loser a punk with no future well
I've got news for you
You think I'm sick in the head
Well maybe that's true
Or maybe I'm just sick of you
It's always business doing pleasure with you
We used to be so money but now we're through
So say whatever ‘cause this ain't forever or ever
(whoooo uoooh)
She's says I'm sick in the head and I'm better off dead
I'd be rich if I had one dollar every time she says
I'm a loser a punk with no future well
I've got news for you
She's says I'm sick in the head and I'm better off dead
I'd be rich if I had one dollar every time she says
I'm a loser a punk with no future well
I've got news for you
You think I'm sick in the head
Well maybe that's true
Or maybe I'm just sick of you
