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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 gonna fall
face down on the floor
just because I'm
hi hi

(pre-chorus)
As for me
I have to disagree

(chorus)
'Cause I'm the 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 f*#king 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

(pre-chorus)
As for I, I'm way too f*#king high

(bridge)
There has gotta be more...

(outro)
Now break this f*#king place, go!
I'm so sick of your face
I'm not running a race
I'm not 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
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 gonna fall   face down on the floor   just because I'm   hi hi      (pre-chorus)   As for me   I have to disagree      (chorus)   'Cause I'm the 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 f*#king 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      (pre-chorus)   As for I, I'm way too f*#king high      (bridge)   There has gotta be more...      (outro)   Now break this f*#king place, go!   I'm so sick of your face   I'm not running a race   I'm not 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
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