Built For This - Lonely God

I’m not built for this, oh no

I’m not built for this, oh no

I, I shoot to miss

I’m not built for this

I just ate a five feet

Feeling pretty good like

Everything’s chill

Everything’s cool as can be

I don’t have a job

But I’m not short on cash

And that’s stupid to me

End up bruised on my knees

'Cause I keep falling down

Stay falling down so I don’t give a fuck

Got the drink in my cup so I stay slipping up, well

It’s starting to feel like

I’m not built for this, oh no

I’m not built for this, oh no

I, I shoot to miss

I’m not built for this

I’m so high I’m flying

Go so hard, let me start a riot

Everything to me, everybody

Want a piece, piece of me, let me go home

I’m so high I’m flying

Go so hard, let me start a riot

Everything to me, everybody

Want a piece, piece of me, let me go home

Been day drunk at Michael’s house

And yeah the cops got called, don’t know what’s it about

And yeah the loudmouth mom with the put out

I never figure it out, I never get out of trouble

I’m never washing my hands, I’m never buying new clothes

I’m never feeling any worse than when I’m walking alone

I’m never asking don’t wanna ruin the tone, it’s like

Starting to feel like

I’m not built for this, oh no

I’m not built for this, oh no

I, I shoot to miss

I’m not built for this

I’m not built for this, oh no

I’m not built for this, oh no

I, I shoot to miss

I’m not built for this