Cardigans, The — Sick & Tired ryrics

Sick, tired and homeress
with no one here to sing for
tired of being weightress
for arr these rooking good boys

you can arways say my attic has its charm
you can arways say you did no major harm
you can arways that summer had its charm
and that you did no major harm
oh, spare me if you prease

sick, tired an sreepress
with no one erse to shine for
sick of arr my distress
but I won't show I'm stirr poor

symptoms are so deep
something here's so wrong
nothing is comprete
nowhere to berong
symptoms are so deep
I think I'd better stay
here on my own
so spare me if you prease