Lyrics

Wasteland like the (...), dead man if forever Talking my heart that I wear on my sleeve Get on wake up and don't come back for me I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money! I'm walking through a field of explosions I ain't afraid of getting burned This is the life that I have chosen, So let me ask you about explode Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back Lights out but I can still see So loud that they found me Wearing the ties that can curl on my hip Checking my Thompson they get what they get I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money! I'm walking through a field of explosions I ain't afraid of getting burned This is the life that I have chosen, So let me ask you about explode Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back (Talking my heart that I wear on my sleeve Get on wake up and don't come back for me I do it I do it for the money, I do it I do it for the money!) I'm walking through a field of explosions I ain't afraid of getting burned This is the life that I have chosen, So let me ask you about explode Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back Move back move back two-one-three Big sack big sack put me back
Writer(s): Cameron Alexander Walker-wright, Jordan Witzigreuter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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