I don’t wan na be (F)dif fi cult
at all,
but let’s just (F)try it my way.
I mean, come on.
I’ve (C)showed you count less (G)num bers of times that I can do it.
So, for (C)one time in your whole life, just let me try it.
I’m (G)sick of be ing (C)to o o o old of what I should (Am)know o o o o.
I just wan na let (C)go o o o o.
I wan na (Am)run a way just to live my life my way.
Hey!
(F)Whoa o o o o, sick of be ing (C)to o o o old.
(F)Whoa o o o o, sick of be ing (C)to o o o old.
(F)What’s the harm
to have a (F)lit tle fun?
Been (F)so up tight; I don’t (Gsus)mean to fight, I’m just say ing, “Watch.” I’ve
I see stars, you just see holes in the sky.
You tell me you see it, too, but I know that’s a (G)lie.
I (F)dream in the night, just see the (C)dark ness of your (G)eyes.
I (C)won’t let you change me to (G)night.
I’m sick of be ing (C)to o o o old of what I should (Am)know o o o o.
I just wan na let (C)go o o o o.
I wan na (Am)run a way so I can live my life my way.
Hey!
(F)Whoa o o o o, sick of be ing (C)to o o o old.
(F)Whoa o o o o, sick of be ing (C)to o o o old.
This page shows “Sick Of Being Told” by Grace VanderWaal in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 216 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.