bodies, no clothes on their backs. Men stood up to begin the attack. Progress was made and Rome was begun. Fed the Christians to the lions just for fun. It
break it down, lick it out Everyday, day It seems it's getting shorter As the world turns round and round These last days, so crazy, oh I Everyday It seems it
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
mine, and if you make it you'll know next time That if you fuck with me I'm gonna get ya and when I catch ya You'll be a victim of the one they call the
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 it won't be no World War it'll be Armaggedon fo' sho'... Chorus (x2): Krayzie (Felicia) Everyday. (Everyday, everyday, everyday.) It seems it's getting shorter as
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
sight unaffected 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
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
ghosts from my past When it comes to her one thing holds true There's a whole lot of lettin' go that's left to do I drove out to her family farm But
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
take it because, you know Some fat white kid figured it'd be funny to blackball Well, you know, I wrote a little poem about it and I really hope you like it
don't you ever wonder why it's gone, much too far privacy inside a jar i don't understand the reasons we continue to live our lives as we do misunderstood
thought it was the only way but you didn't really think at all your mind was a blank all your thoughts were suppressed by the way you were raised to
killin' fiend Blood and that ready water makes me fiend for another vic So I went to the 50 acres to find me a victim to trick Victim was spotted, realizin
