Running Over Rooftops - Don't Feel Bad I'm Used To It Lyrics

Take what's yours don't look back
I hate to say it's like that
Don't stop until you're on your knees
If that was you then lucky me

The weight of the world
Stress of it all
Chips on the table
The
Way that they fall
The money trees
And rising seas
Don't look now
I'm losing it
I can't believe
You're staring at me
Kicking the ground
It's hard to breath
Mix the sugar
In concrete
Don't feel bad
I'm use to it
Oh

I hear this rocket goes to the moon

So I'll be seein you o so soon
This rocket now goes to Mars

Passing satellites and and shooting stars

Get used to
Get used to it

You know you're unbelievable
Another man with a severed umbilical
Stereotypical
And painfully unoriginal

The weight of the world
Stress of it all
Chips on the table
The way that they fall
Not for your eyes
Forget what you saw
Turn back around
And shut the door
Don't think to much
Bad for your health
Only drink
The top shelf
Pay for that
Or somebody else
Don't feel bad
I'm use to it
Oh

Pipe bombs and weezy coughs
Picking up right where they left off
Here's the church and the synagogue

I've been thinking how you're not
Who you say you are a fraud
For your country and merciful god

While they're singing