Lyrics

Born to raise a howler Bred to break the rules I don't pray to Jesus Or even own a suit At 17, I had a dream I'd never die But now I've got responsibilities, and that is why I'm done with drugs I ain't doing it for no one I'm just giving them up They've been good, they've been sweet, but now it's time to get clean I'm done with drugs, I hope they're done with me Never had a problem Nothing to regret If I'm being honest I'm just bored as hell At 29, I've had some time to see That no one at the after-party seems to be happy I'm done with drugs I ain't doing it for no one I'm just giving them up They've been good, they've been sweet, but now it's time to get clean I'm done with drugs, I hope they're done with me Maybe I'll try origami or jiu jitsu And walk around IKEA with you 'Cause I'm done with drugs I'm done with drugs I'm done with drugs I'm done with drugs I ain't doing it for no one I'm just giving them up They've been good, they've been sweet, but now it's time to get clean I'm done with drugs, I hope they're done with me I'm done with drugs, I hope they're done with me I'm done with drugs, I hope they're done with me
Writer(s): Kyle Fisher, Luke Bentham, Ross Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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