Everything was wrong You were still around How many times must I tell you Tired of you and everything you stand for I thought we'd reached an agreement But when I woke up this mornin' Why can't you show some feelin'? Why can't you understand? Messed up

It’s divine, it's divine It's divine Now forget what you’re owed So lay down your load You’re fine Break the water Make a ripple once in a while Wake, it’s morning we’ve been sleeping for a while That you're tired, time’s getting on.

Homesick tired All alone in a big city Why should ev'rybody pity me, Nighttime's falling, folks are a singin', they dance till break of day Dear Old Southland with it's dreamy songs Takes me back there where I belong How I'd love to be in mammy's arms

One on one I want to play that game tonight One on one I know I want to play that One on one so slow I`m tired of playing on the team It seems I don`t get time out anymore What a change if we set the pace face to face No one even trying to score Oh oh I

Watch your mouth when you lettin' shit slide Don't you know I got way too much pride? Sneak dissin' way on the other side I turn your fucking wave to a tide I'm so fucking tired Somehow I still find the time To care a little more about my rhymes To care

When will this payday be? For these retired slaves Tell us this hour Tell us now! Slavedriver Poison the 666 conception now!! Hey slavedriver! I'm asking you this question again and again and again Work police- you false priest!

Time goes by so slowly Every little thing that you say or do I'm hung up, I'm hung up on you Waiting for your call baby night and day I'm fed up, I'm tired of waiting on you Time goes by so slowly for those who wait No time to hesitate Those who run seem

Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely I don't want to fight I'm tired of being sorry I'm standing in the street Crying out for you No one sees me But the silver moon I don't know why

You-ou-ou-ou-ou, got me good Girl, what’s up? I-I-I-I-I, feel so good girl And you know that I need you so bad So bad, so bad So tired of the same old things So tired of the same old games

I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow I'm tired of being what you want me to be Become so tired, so much more aware By becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you Every