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Everything Dead (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

Everything Dead (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Dichotomy - 2015)


Help! Hey, help!
(I see that I woke up in the cemetery)
Anybody hear me? Who's there? What the fuck?
(It's not a cemetery where everybody's in the tomb, I'll tell you)
Everything dead
Everything dead, everything dead, everything dead
Everything dead
Everything dead, everything dead, everything dead
Everything dead
Everything dead, everything dead, everything dead
Everything dead
Everything dead, everything dead

Everything dead, my whole neighborhood look burnt up
Everything blood stained red
Everything dead, the cops [?]
They shot him in the head, man I swear they all dead
Everything dead, everyone I know gone
Come to Detroit, I live in a burnt up home
I know the feeling in my city, and I'm not alone
But I am alone, 'cause everything, everything dead!

We don't wanna live no more
We don't wanna live no more
We don't wanna live no more
We don't wanna live no more

Everything's dead, nothing's living
Not one fuck is nobody giving
Everything's dead, motherfuckers go to prison
And they die in there, I hear 'em cry in there
Everything's dead, one eight seven
Hell on Earth 'cause it ain't no Heaven
Everything's dead, news at eleven
Everybody dead inside the church but the reverend

Everything dead, man
It ain't shit else to really be said, man
Everything gone, everything wrong
I only feel alive when I'm singing this song
Everybody broke, everybody in the red
Starving, everybody need a piece of bread
Everything dead, my back yard is a graveyard
My nigga died, and I'm trying not to take it hard
Everything died, everything fucked up
No diarrhea, just a bad feeling in my gut
Walking past a haunted house on the block
The [?] and ain't 'bout to stop
Detroit, hard times 'round the clock
I learned to recognize the sound of the Glock
All this gunfire
No more rules in the game, no umpire
Everything's dead

We don't wanna live no more (Everything's dead)
We don't wanna live no more (Everything's dead)
We don't wanna live no more (Everything's dead)
We don't wanna live no more (Everything's dead)
(Everything's dead)

Everything's dead, everything's dead
Everything's dead, everything's dead
Everything's dead, everything's dead
Everything's dead, everything's dead
Everything's dead, everything's dead

Everything's dead, the world's so cold
Somewhere down the line I feel I sold my soul
The demon got ahold, and he won't let go
Guess you sow what you reap and you reap what you sow
Everything's dead, whole city is abandoned
Houses burned down, surprised they still standing

Everything's dead, everything's dead

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