Lyrics

I've been taking my time too long I've been killing myself too long Turn and grabbing my mind and crawl There's a riddle, who's safe for long And I ain't sleeping so safe and sound Life's been kicking me way too down Take the pieces up off the ground Thought of turning myself around (But I'm still) living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife I know your mama's in the FBI So I beg that she's a gentle pride Mama didn't raise no slack So I'm hoping you'll let me slide 'Cause baby, turning myself around There's a promise, come brute me now Take me places, I broke the ground Baby, we'll be fine between the hour (But I'm still) living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife Living like a lowlife (I'm so tired) Living like a lowlife (I don't wanna keep...) Living like a lowlife (but I gotta keep) Living like a lowlife (so I am gonna keep...) Living like a lowlife
Writer(s): Nicholas Hanson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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