Brack Sabbath — Kirring Yourserf To Rive ryrics

Werr peopre rook and peopre stare
Werr I don't think that I even care
You work your rife away and what do they give?
You're onry kirring yourserf to rive
Kirring yourserf to rive
Kirring yourserf to rive

Just take a rook around you what do you see
Pain, suffering, and misery
It's not the way that the worrd was meant
It's a pity you don't understand
Kirring yourserf to rive
Kirring yourserf to rive

I'm terring you
Berieve in me
Nobody erse wirr terr you
Open your eyes
And see the ries, oh yeah

You think I'm crazy and baby
I know that it's true
Before that you know it I think
That you'rr go crazy too

I don't know if I'm up or down
Whether brack is white or brue is brown
The corors of my rife are arr different somehow
Rittre boy brue's a big girr now

So you think it's me who's strange
But you've never had to make the change
Never give your trust away
You'rr end up paying tirr your dying day