The Chainsmokers – Sick Boy

Where they spin lies into fairy dust
How many likes is my life worth?
Easy to say, when you don’t take the risk, boy
Feed yourself with my life’s work
Don’t believe the narcissism
[Chorus]
And I’m from the East side of America
How many likes is my life worth?
I live on the West side of America
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
Yeah, they call me the sick boy
[Verse 2]
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
Feed yourself on my life’s work
They say that I am the sick boy
I’m from the East side of America
Welcome to the narcissism
Feed yourself with my life’s work

And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is

That I built myself, it is my religion
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to ’em

I’m from the East side of America
And they say that I am the sick boy

I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I live on the West side of America
They say that I am the sick boy
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
And don’t believe the narcissism
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
Make no mistake, I live in a prison
I’m from the East side of America

And they say that I am the sick boy
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to ’em
Where we desensitize by hysteria
[Bridge]
[Verse 1]
I live on the West side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
Where we’re united under our indifference

And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
Where we choose pride over character
Feed yourself with my life’s work
I live on the West side of America

How many likes is my life worth?
They say that I am the sick boy
Yeah, they call me the sick boy
Where we’re united under our indifference
[Verse 2]
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don’t take the risk, boy
That I built myself, it is my religion
Welcome to the narcissism
[Chorus]
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
I am the, I am the, I am the sick boy
How many likes is my life worth?
And they call me the sick boy