You've gone and done it,
Now I'm sick to the stomach with you, with you
You taught me a lesson 'cause I'm
Sick of the guessing, it's true, it's true
I'm so tired of being tired
You're so tired of being admired
I'm so tired, sick and tired of
You think you're special
But you're pretty temperamental, yeah you, yeah you
I wish I didn't care, but I'm
Losing all my hair, it's true, it's true
I'm so tired of being tired
You're so tired of being admired
I'm so tired, sick and tired of you
You've gone and done it,
Now I'm sick to the stomach with you, with you
You taught me a lesson 'cause I'm
Sick of the guessing, it's true, it's true
I'm so tired of being tired
You're so tired of being admired
I'm so tired, sick and tired of you
I'm so tired of being tired
You're so tired of being admired
I'm so tired, sick and tired of you