They Might Be Giants - I'm Sick (of this American Life) lyrics

I'm Sick (of this American Life)

Screw kid, I got nothin' to say

Quit buggin' me, go away

High time you realize

I didn't come here to socialize

I'm sick

Sick of this American life

And I've learned the value of human sacrifice

I like staring at two glass eyes

Keep 'em stuffed museum-style

Got alarms set all around

In case they move around

I'm sick

Sick of this American life

And I've learned the value of human sacrifice