Sick Puppies - Survive lyrics

[Sick Puppies - Survive lyrics]

I've had too many days where
I'm ready to break
There's gotta be more, there's gotta be more
So I incest everything cause I'm in it to win
Nothing but time on my side

Anywhere I choose cause I
Wasn't built to lose
And you think I'm going to fall
Face down on the floor
Just because I'm high, high

As for me I have to disagree

Cause, I'm one who will survive
The ones you eat alive and
Nobody puts up a fight they die, they die
Rolling dollar bills and popping
All these pills but, I'll do what I wanna do
Cause I wasn't built to lose



You keep making the rounds
You push me to the ground
Making you feel bigger than real but I'm
So fucking sick of your face
I'm not running a race, I'm running away
I'm running away

While everybody else is happy on the shelf
And I want it messily
Wrestling everything down
Everything down, down, down

As for I, I'm way too fucking high

There has gotta be more there has gotta be

Now break this fucking place gO
I'm so sick of your face
I'm not running a race
I'm running away, I'm running away, away
So sick of your face, I'm not running a race
I'm running away, I'm running away, away

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