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I gotta do it right now
There's no waiting for tomorrow
Bugs crawling through my scalp
There's no way to kill the monster
I made myself
The monster I made lives within me
There's no reasoning with him
He needs the newest make and model
He needs the latest trim

I've got these fucking lists
You didn't make the cut
If I don't finish and cross off every line
I'm a failure, a false prophet, come on string me up
I've got these fucking lists
I don't know a way out
I'm living on borrowed money borrowed time
Seems like it would be relief to bite down on that 9

I got so much left to do
And it's all top priority
You're all worth just a fraction of my time
You're all supposed to support me
I found a way to hide it
Just charge it to this card
I'll never be alone again, the cops come by my home again, but it's already gone too far

Tomorrow's for the weak
I'm booked out next week, too
I haven't blinked since the turn of century
I don't care what you think of me
But please write down every word

I've got these fucking lists
You didn't make the cut
If I don't finish and cross off every line
I'm a failure a false prophet come on string me up
I've got these fucking lists
I don't know a way out
I'm living on borrowed money borrowed time
Seems like it would be relief to bite down on that 9

And damn all your sage advice
It's safe and meaningless for someone like me
You want to see a target on my back
You want to see me pick up pennies crawling on my knees
You want to see me pick up pennies crawling on my knees

I've got these fucking lists
You didn't make the cut
If I don't finish and cross off every line
I'm a failure a false prophet come on string me up
I've got these fucking lists
I don't know a way out
I'm living on borrowed money borrowed time
Seems like it would be relief to bite down on that 9

I gotta do it right now
There's no waiting for tomorrow
Bugs crawling through my scalp
There's no way to kill the monster
I made myself



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Writer(s): Daniel Nemire
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