I've been working too hard
For what they want to pay me force me out
Everyone I know has something
I don't want to struggle hand to mouth
Ok?
And I'm feeling like an overachiever
Keeping both my nostrils clean
Dancing with that asshole fever
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
Show me where I've gone wrong
My father's had enough of my shit
"When I was your age I had you"
Everyone is reaching too high and they fall back to their parents living room
And I'm hoping that he really did mean it
Cutting back on boyhood dreams
Making all my Lotto Max payments
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
Kill Chicago - Show Me (Hand to Mouth) Lyrics
Kill Chicago - Show Me (Hand to Mouth) Lyrics
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I've been working too hard
For what they want to pay me force me out
Everyone I know has something
I don't want to struggle hand to mouth
Ok?
And I'm feeling like an overachiever
Keeping both my nostrils clean
Dancing with that asshole fever
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
Show me where I've gone wrong
My father's had enough of my shit
"When I was your age I had you"
Everyone is reaching too high and they fall back to their parents living room
And I'm hoping that he really did mean it
Cutting back on boyhood dreams
Making all my Lotto Max payments
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
For what they want to pay me force me out
Everyone I know has something
I don't want to struggle hand to mouth
Ok?
And I'm feeling like an overachiever
Keeping both my nostrils clean
Dancing with that asshole fever
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
Show me where I've gone wrong
My father's had enough of my shit
"When I was your age I had you"
Everyone is reaching too high and they fall back to their parents living room
And I'm hoping that he really did mean it
Cutting back on boyhood dreams
Making all my Lotto Max payments
Am I the only one not lost inside a dream
Singing "I'll be okay. You won't feel a thing"
Writer: Gregory Webber
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid