i`m sick and tired
i tell myself i`ve had enough
nobody`s getting stronger
too much pressure...
` can`t take it any longer
i try to keep my life together
but when i look to the other way
you try to steel my feelings away
you ask what`s your problem
you say you really care
but when i really need you
you`re not there
i`m not asking for your help
but i want you to understand
it`s a thin line
between a fist and a helping hand
i`m sick and tired
i can`t tell wrong from right
to simply point my fingers
would be a single sight
i`m searchin for the answers
that satisfy and fit
but why do you call yourself a brother
when you aren`t proud of it?
you ask what`s your problem
you say you really care
but when i really need you
you`re not there
i`m not asking for your help
but i want you to understand
it`s a thin line
between a fist and a helping hand
i`m sick and tired
but i still have faith in me
it`s the only way to get along
it`s the only way to be !
lesson learned !