[Verse 1: Casey Liu]
Show me your barely calloused hands
Must have been from blowing all of those lands
Where do your tires want to go?
Retrace the tracks of those from before

[Pre-Chorus]
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[Chorus]
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me

[Verse 2]
I'm just an addict to the mess
Chiseled and shaped right, bright like the sunlight
Picture me in a magazine
Pink gold and lightning, gold at the seam

[Pre-Chorus]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me
Who's sick and tired of being sick and tired?
I want to be admired for me

[Outro]
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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