Lungs full of gas and blood, when children die it's never enough
Put the blinders on plug in, you begin to lose touch, as you're wired mind is shut
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you
You fight the hands that keep you up
And still it's not good enough
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
Action is action, disgust is disgust, ashes to ashes, we all turn to dust
If this is how, the brave behave, then this is not, where I'm meant to be, so run
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, don't bite the hand that feeds you
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, you fight the hands that hold you up
But still you're not good enough, so die
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems
Militant Me - First World Problems (feat. Nik Nocturnal) Lyrics
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Lungs full of gas and blood, when children die it's never enough
Put the blinders on plug in, you begin to lose touch, as you're wired mind is shut
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you
You fight the hands that keep you up
And still it's not good enough
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
Action is action, disgust is disgust, ashes to ashes, we all turn to dust
If this is how, the brave behave, then this is not, where I'm meant to be, so run
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, don't bite the hand that feeds you
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, you fight the hands that hold you up
But still you're not good enough, so die
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems
Put the blinders on plug in, you begin to lose touch, as you're wired mind is shut
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you
You fight the hands that keep you up
And still it's not good enough
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
Action is action, disgust is disgust, ashes to ashes, we all turn to dust
If this is how, the brave behave, then this is not, where I'm meant to be, so run
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems to lose
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, don't bite the hand that feeds you
We must fight this, you bite the hand that feeds you, you fight the hands that hold you up
But still you're not good enough, so die
When the world begins to feed on you, don't come knocking
The doors are closed there's better things to do, we'll brush you off with
Thoughts and prayers, and hearts and shares, I've done my part, I've said enough, so
Dig your grave and die inside it too, I've got my first world problems
Writer: Chandler Russell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid