| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I, I shoot to miss
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| I’m not built for this
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| I just ate a five feet
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| Feeling pretty good like
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| Everything’s chill
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| Everything’s cool as can be
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| I don’t have a job
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| But I’m not short on cash
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| And that’s stupid to me
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| End up bruised on my knees
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| 'Cause I keep falling down
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| Stay falling down so I don’t give a fuck
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| Got the drink in my cup so I stay slipping up, well
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| It’s starting to feel like
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I, I shoot to miss
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| I’m not built for this
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| I’m so high I’m flying
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| Go so hard, let me start a riot
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| Everything to me, everybody
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| Want a piece, piece of me, let me go home
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| I’m so high I’m flying
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| Go so hard, let me start a riot
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| Everything to me, everybody
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| Want a piece, piece of me, let me go home
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| Been day drunk at Michael’s house
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| And yeah the cops got called, don’t know what’s it about
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| And yeah the loudmouth mom with the put out
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| I never figure it out, I never get out of trouble
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| I’m never washing my hands, I’m never buying new clothes
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| I’m never feeling any worse than when I’m walking alone
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| I’m never asking don’t wanna ruin the tone, it’s like
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| Starting to feel like
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I, I shoot to miss
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| I’m not built for this
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I’m not built for this, oh no
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| I, I shoot to miss
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| I’m not built for this |