Tired of Me

Rain wets your body – rain wets the streets But people have seen you just went out But nobody helps you Sexual girl running down highway Time is passing by, I say But nobody, I say Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall Tired of me – there is nothing at all Tired of me – so I can’t call Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall Tired of me – there is nothing at all Tired of me – so I can’t call Nothing exists – just you at your way Girl, get your freedom – that’s what I say I don’t believe what I say Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall Tired of me – there’s nothing at all Tired of me so – I can’t call Hey – hey – hey – hey Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall Tired of me – there’s nothing at all Tired of me so – I can’t call Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall Tired of me – there is nothing at all Tired of me so – I can’t call