Lyrics

Drunk dial on a Monday evening
Dust flying up behind the car
TV screaming at you, "What are you breathing?
Smoke moving in between the bars
Bones breaking, you can see my femur
Fever's rising and I'm getting too hot
Fire's burning, I can see you lying
Mr. Sarcasm, I can read your thoughts
Money's rolling, party starts
I think I'm dying dancing, what's the reason?
Exoskeleton, take your pills
You can drop it, man
You can keep this nonsense
I'm an exoskeleton, take these pills
I think I'm dying dancing, what's my reason?
I try to sleep
But I can't be still
Halfway heartbroken
Over rolled up dollar bills
Fountain bursting, in the scared straight daylight
My heart is racing, I'm about to pop
Tango turning's got me in her clutches
Just another reason to go over the top
Money's rolling, party starts
I think I'm dying dancing, what's the reason?
Exoskeleton, take your pills
You can drop it, man
You can keep your nonsense
I'm an exoskeleton, take these pills
I think I'm dying dancing, what's my reason?
I try to sleep
But I can't be still
Halfway heartbroken
Over rolled up dollar bills
I try to sleep
But I can't be still
Halfway heartbroken
Over rolled up dollar bills
I try to sleep
But I can't be still
Halfway heartbroken
Over rolled up dollar bills
Written by: Brad Shultz, Daniel Shultz, Dylan T. Graves, J. Anthony Joiner, Kendrick Don-Reid Brent
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