Sick,
tired and homeless
with
no one here to sing for
Tired
of being weightless
for
all these looking good boys
You
can always say my attic has its charm
You
can always say you did no major harm
You
can always say that summer had its charm
and
that you did no major harm
Oh,
spare me, if you please
Sick,
tired and sleepless
with
no one else to shine for
Sick
of all my distress
but
I won’t show I’m still poor
You
can always say my attic has its charm
You
can always say you did no major harm
You
can always say that summer had its charm
and
that you did no major harm
Oh,
spare me, if you please
You
can always say my attic has its charm
You
can always say you did no major harm
You
can always say that summer had its charm
and
that you did no major harm
You
can always say that
You
can always say that
Oh,
spare me, if you please
Symptoms
are so deep
Something
here’s so wrong
Nothing
is complete
Nowhere
to belong
Symptoms
are so deep
I
think I’d better
stay
here on my own
So
spare me, if you please
Published
by Stockholm Songs
Reproduced
without the kind permission I really wouldn’t mind a bit
Recorded
by The Cardigans
©
1994 Trampolene Records
Released
on "Emmerdale" (Trampolene Records TRACD1501 / 523 215-2 - CD) & "Sick
& Tired" (Trampolene Records TRACDS503 / 853 755-2 - CD5")