I'm sick of family, I'm sick of friendsnI'm sick of women, I'm sick of mennI'm sick of myself but no more than you.nI think they used to call this the blues.nI gotta get myself in gearnCan't piss away another yearnnThey say you can't go home againnSeems like I never leftnThe say you can't go home againnI'm never going home againnThey say it's all been done beforenC'mon, let's do it all again.nThey say to listen to you heartnListen to your heart stop!nnIdentity is a shaky thingnEnough to make you wish there was a listnof things to point your finger at.nBut that finger curls into a fist!