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Loss (Demo)

๐Ÿ‘ค Biohazard โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Urban Discipline (Reissue) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:39
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Not even for a second when he wake up did he ask
If today was gonna be his last
An average day in the middle of a life
Terminated by a sharp knife
Killing, spilling the liquid blood
As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud
You might say this song is in poor taste
But i must discuss the waste
Of lives of friends that i have lost
Who pays the price, who pays the cost
Can't cry, just anger till the end
It burns inside to lose a friend
Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime
Labelled habitual, a loser three times
Just fucking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone
Whatever, the future's unknown
Unless you believe in predestination of fate
The letter read termination
It was fucked up i couldn't make out his face
Through the blod, what a fucking waste

My friend was there until the end (my friend)
Can never be replaced
The pain that i taste (it's over)
What a fucking waste
Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest
Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test
Is there a god, sometimes i just can't believe
My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed
Something quite hard to conceive
People dying everyday there's got to be a better way
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end
The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
It's not for me that i grieve, but for the families left berieved
I question whether life is fair, i wonder if i even care
We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath
The earth
Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone i shavel dirt

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