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
I just ate a five feet balad
Doing 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 like the world 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 like the world 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 douche 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 that, for I 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
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 balad
Doing 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 like the world 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 like the world 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 douche 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 that, for I 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
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Writer(s): Samuel Finke
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