| Not even for a second when he wake up did he ask
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| If today was gonna be his last
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| An average day in the middle of a life
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| Terminated by a sharp knife
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| Killing, spilling the liquid blood
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| As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud
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| You might say this song is in poor taste
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| But I must discuss the waste
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| Chorus I:
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| Of lives of friends that I have lost
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| Who pays the price, who pays the cost
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| Can’t cry, just anger till the end
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| It burns inside to lose a friend
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| Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime
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| Labelled habitual, a loser three times
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| Just fucking’around, knuckles bloody to the bone
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| Whatever, the future’s unknown
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| Unless you believe in predestination of fate
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| The letter read termination
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| It was fucked up I couldn’t make out his face
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| Through the blod, what a fucking waste
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| Chorus I Chorus II:
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| My friend was there until the end (my friend)
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| Can never be replaced
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| The pain that I taste (It's over)
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| What a fucking waste
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| Chorus I Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest
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| Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test
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| Is there a god, sometimes I just can’t believe
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| My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed
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| Something quite hard to conceive
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| People dying everyday there’s got to be a better way
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| The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
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| Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end
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| The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay
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| Chorus I Lead
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| It’s not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved
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| I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care
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| We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath
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| the earth
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| Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shavel dirt
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| Chorus II |