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Jesse - Story of My Life Lyrics




Sick of feeling sorry all the time
Wish I didn't worry all the time
Waiting for tomorrow all the time
But maybe there's just something I could find
Wake up and I'm looking for a high
Need something to make it through the night
Every day I'm looking for a sign
To get me by, that's the story of my life

Yesterday I went and bought a pound
Used to only buy it by the ounce
Feeling lower like my bank account
Just put eighteen karats in my mouth
DVS is looking like a fountain
When I smoke, I gotta go and take 'em out, yeah
I just got off the phone with my accountant
He told me that I better slow it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

But I can't do that, I can't look back again

Sick of feeling sorry all the time
Wish I didn't worry all the time
Waiting for tomorrow all the time
But maybe there's just something I could find
Wake up and I'm looking for a high
Need something to make it through the night
Every day I'm looking for a sign
To get me by, that's the story of my life

They say that diamonds are a girl's best friend
But I'm a boy last time I checked
Heard the world's about to end
So what's the point of saving shit?
I already sold my soul (I already sold it)
So I'll blow the rest on gold

Yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Hey
Yeah
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Sick of feeling sorry all the time
Wish I didn't worry all the time
Waiting for tomorrow all the time
But maybe there's just something I could find
Wake up and I'm looking for a high
Need something to make it through the night
Every day I'm looking for a sign
To get me by, that's the story of my life

Yesterday I went and bought a pound
Used to only buy it by the ounce
Feeling lower like my bank account
Just put eighteen karats in my mouth
DVS is looking like a fountain
When I smoke, I gotta go and take 'em out, yeah
I just got off the phone with my accountant
He told me that I better slow it down, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

But I can't do that, I can't look back again

Sick of feeling sorry all the time
Wish I didn't worry all the time
Waiting for tomorrow all the time
But maybe there's just something I could find
Wake up and I'm looking for a high
Need something to make it through the night
Every day I'm looking for a sign
To get me by, that's the story of my life

They say that diamonds are a girl's best friend
But I'm a boy last time I checked
Heard the world's about to end
So what's the point of saving shit?
I already sold my soul (I already sold it)
So I'll blow the rest on gold

Yeah, ooh yeah
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Hey
Yeah
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Writer: Jesse Rutherford, Brett Fair
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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