Sick of politicians
Telling us what to do
They don't have a clue
About me or you

Some may call me a whinger, a complainer
But they'll agree with me sooner or later
Sick of a lot of people these days
But I could never be sick of you

Sick of journalists
Dishing out bad news
Seems that's all
They like to use

Some may call me a whinger, a complainer
But they'll agree with me sooner or later
Sick of a lot of people these days
But I could never be sick of you

I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
Be sick of you
Be sick of you

Sick of CEOs
With their billion-dollar profits
Sack a few thousand workers
And think nothing of it

Some may call me a whinger, a complainer
But they'll agree with me sooner or later
Sick of a lot of people these days
But I could never be sick of you

I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
Be sick of you
Be sick of you

Some may call me a whinger, a complainer
But they'll agree with me sooner or later
Sick of a lot of people these days
But I could never be sick of you

I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
Be sick of you
Be sick of you

I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
I could never, never, never, never, never
Be sick of you
Be sick of you