No cure, no end in sight, no cure for poisoned minds No change, no change, after all this talk still living foul Ignorant, ignorant, you think we would
No cure, no end in sight. No cure for poisoned minds. No change, no change, after all this talk still living foul. Ignorant, Ignorant, you think we
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. No Cure.
is needed now, I guess I?m trying to say can we work it out? Stop this? The war of our two minds, I?m sick of fighting all the time, Emotions rising
he wants it all. no you can't take it no you can't take it no you can't take that away from me no you can't take it no you can't take it no you can't
about it Don't want to think about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it
: When you're gone it feels like, my whole world's gone with you I thought love would be my cure but now it's my disease i try to act mature but I'm
joy No power in the tongue of man My deeds upon my head crushing head crushing mad,"God sort it all" You shall deem Yourself loaged in my heart Sick is my head, let it
doing it? It can't be wrong, everybody's doing it. Just play along, Everybody's doing it. Everybody's doing it now. Just get in line, everbody's doing it. Ignore all
able to fulfill your desire again. Feel free to loose your mind with me. Somehow I know we can make it, if we let go of ourselves. Cure this sickness
boring im the doctor if you got insurance(insurance) first get the testin your endurance(endurance)i got a sick side effect you cant cure it (cure it)
think It's worth a grand" He smiled and he giggled and he shook my hand His hand was going down handed me money so I'm giddy The fucking snake was cruel, all
succeeded Is more than an achievement It?s as important as you breathing Sometimes it?s one and the same, who?s running the game? All we ever say is ?
: Been stricken sick. She could be the cure And I felt quite sure. I opened every door. It makes me sick; the things I do for you. The shit that I go
about it Don't want to talk about it I'm just so sick about it Can't believe it's ending this way Just so confused about it Feeling the blues about it
? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?...... I was sick about awards Couldn't nobody cure me Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
tellin' me I'm gonna break all the rules, Let me tell ya I'm not insecure, But I got an empty felling that you've got the cure (chorus) You said it all
