Kill All Your Rivals

I always tie my boots tight
So I'm ready to run all night

Try to find me a purpose of my own
And it turns out the search can drag on

Should I sit quiet and stare at the sun
Or would I grow tired from too much fun
No

I'm only happy when my tears drip
Salty flavor on my lips

Like every wave that hits the beach
They're breaking right in front of me

This life is survival
And you gotta kill all your rivals
This life is survival
And you gotta kill all your rivals
And you gotta kill all your rivals



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Pauletti
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