Death Rate (lyrics)
Iraq 2005, I lost afriend of mine. 7. 62 through and through, say goodbye. Detroit 2010, here we go again. He caught a9 through the eye, pink mist in the sky. Senseless acts of violence from radical fanatics, they re waiting with yourcasket when you re inthe wrong demographic. Going through their lives so convinced that they areright. They re waiting with yourtoe tag, stacking body bagslike one, two, three, four. The brothers and sisters, the mothers and fathers, the truevictims ofoursocial disorde
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