"Hurrying Up To Die" lyrics

Wish I was a real machine
Maybe one of those with screens
Then I wouldn't feel a thing
When I'm overloading, not performing, all my circuits shorting
Oh, man...

Cause everybody's hands are shaking
So stressed out to find the meaning
And while we do we're running out of time
So tell me where I'll find my purpose
Is it by chasing gold and diamonds?
Cause I have got a feeling I don't like
Like I'm hurrying up to die
Ooh whoa...

Wish I knew some magic words
That could save me and my friends
At this point we swallow hurt
And we're sad at happy hour while we fill our cups again
Oh, man...

Cause everybody's hands are shaking
So stressed out to find the meaning
And while we do we're running out of time
So tell me where I'll find my purpose
Is it by chasing gold and diamonds?
Cause I have got a feeling I don't like
Like I'm hurrying up to die
Ooh whoa...
(Hold me up)
Like I'm hurrying up to die

Cause everybody's hands are shaking
So stressed out to find the meaning
While we do we're running out of time
So tell me where I'll find my purpose
Is it by chasing gold and diamonds?
Cause I have got a feeling I don't like
Like I'm hurrying up to die
Ooh whoa...
(Hold me up)
Like I'm hurrying up to die
(Hold me up)
Ooh whoa...