Survive - Sick Puppies

I’ve had too many days

Where I’m ready to break

There’s gotta be more

There’s gotta be more

So I ingest 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 fail

Face down on the floor

Just because I’m

Hi hi 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

'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

There has gotta be more

'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

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

I’m so sick of your face

I’m not running a race

I’m running away

I’m running away, away