The Daze - Pushing Triggers

Big money walking down on my back again,
Big money won't you come my way?
I'm too tired to get out of my bed again
Big money won't you show your face?
But you don't know my name at all,
You barely know my face
And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting for you
Pushing triggers now I'm telling the truth
Made a living off of stealing melodies, no
Tall tales of the one that prevails,
Could you stop him, could you make him fall?
All I could see was pain and darkness, misery
I'm trying not to crumble while my patience does
'Cause they don't know my shame at all
They barely knew my ways
And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting for you
Pushing triggers now I'm telling the truth
Made a living off of stealing melodies
And I said it cause I'm back again,
Put the bullet in my fucking head
Made a living I don't need no memory, oh
Don't you want my money?
You turned it down for stone
Hate to watch the TV
And I hate to see you go
All my friends are gone,
I'm faded and I'm lost
No more dumb mistakes you say,
But could you please lay off?
And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting for you
Pushing triggers now I'm telling the truth
Made a living off of stealing melodies, ah!
And I'm waiting, and I'm waiting for you
Pushing triggers now I'm telling the truth
Made a living I don't need no memory, no

Written by:
Eddie Grier

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