"The Critic" lyrics

I've got these shades
Stuck to my face
24/7
And I just can't let 'em go

Starin' at grey
Everyday
Feels like Armageddon
But I still struggle letting 'em go

And it's hard to find some peace of mind
When your mind's in pieces

What's with this critic
So damn sadistic
Blaring on my frequency?
I feel my eardrums caving in
Screaming
"Get off my radio"
You're fake and a liar
So don't even try, yeah
You'll just mess it up, you know?
So sick of listening, man
I just wish she'd
Get off my radio!

Yeah I got that creep
Cursing at me
24/7
Wish she would just shut the fuck up
(Shut the fuck up)

Feeding me lies
Poison advice
Overanalysing every little thing - it never lets up

So tell me...

What's with this critic
So damn sadistic
Blaring on my frequency?
I feel my eardrums caving in
Screaming
"Get off my radio"
You're fake and a liar
So don't even try, yeah
You'll just mess it up, you know?
So sick of listening, man
I just wish she'd
Get off my radio!

What's with this critic
So damn sadistic
Blaring on my frequency?
I feel my eardrums caving in
Screaming
"Get off my radio"
You're fake and a liar
So don't even try, yeah
You'll just mess it up, you know?
So sick of listening, man
I just wish she'd
Get off my radio!