I`m Sick (of this American Life) — текст песни (they might be giants)

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