Lyrics Sick of It All

Sick of It All

The Reason

Outcast. never fitting in

Defiant to the last - it's my life

Forged our own way outside the lines

For reasons they'll never understand

Sacrificed. considered great

Never crossed our minds - it's my life

Freedom to stand or fall

Our destiny is solely in our hands

No. this is not a joke

Or a stepping stone

Or some passing fad

Flows through our heart and soul

Some will never know

What they could have had

Too late. no turning back

Wouldn't even try - it's my life

Live through the joy and pain

The blood. the sweat

This is our life

We all want a reason. a reason to exist

We all want a purpose in life - well we found this

The curse the darkness put out the light

To be a constant thorn in their side

To pull the blinders from your eyes

It might do nothing but at least we try

No. this is not a joke

Or a stepping stone

Or some passing fad

Flows through our heart and soul

Some will never know

What they could have had

It's my life