Sick Of It All

Hidden like the squalor that we create
Martin wants out of this
But poverty keeps him in this place
Scratching like the vermin between the walls.
Martin needs a friend but the people the he meets
Just give him shit and pretend, they're no good.
He's not blind, all he needs is a single ray of light.
Life's too short but seems too long
When lonliness becomes the norm.
life's too short but seems too long
Wnd it may come as no surprise
But the lonliness in martin's eyes
Was good enough
And life itself was long enough.
Knowing full well, knowing what's going on
Knowing for far too long, jealous
He's so jealous of all the fun.
Martin needs a friend
But the pricks that he meets
Just give him shit and pretend.
Long enough, life itself was long enough.
Had enough, he laid down when he had enough.