Letras:
Family Victims As It Were

: Livid hands wring rinds of joy from future dwelling life A ghost of family in every home as society spirals from the light Patrolling black belly pigs

uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two Legs were crushed, out leaked pus as

it feels even better You might have a warm blushing in your skin Have a dry mouth or happiness in your limbs You might be nauseous, vomit, have severe itching But it's worth it

everything else Its a virus, a disease I?m a victim myself But I swear before I leave I?ma fix it I swear I?ma fix it I swear Yo you better beware Rich

Thug...) It's all about the music, it's all about the music... -Chorus-Krayzie & Felecia- Everyday (everyday...) It seems it's getting shorter as

everything else its a virus, a disease I?m a victim myself but I swear before I leave I?ma fix it I swear I?ma fix it I swear yo you better beware Rich

and his family And I swear that it is true Ten years ago I met a girl named Joy She was a sweet and happy thing Her eyes were bright blue jewels And we were

uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it simply cut him in two Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as

cement, mother's hearts gettin' bent 'Cause nights is trife And it's chllin' like a villian executin' his killin' but there's no blood spillin' And it's just as