Sick Puppies - Survive

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 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