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Virus The There S Nothing Left

none of it's for me All these fu*king faces, all of them tell lies This is your America look through your country's eyes There is nothing There is nothing There is nothing left

none of it's for me All these fu*king faces, all of them tell lies This is your America look through your country's eyes There is nothing There is nothing There is nothing left

It seems that there's a deadly virus That's sweeping through the urban community The side-effects cannot often be seen Because your pockets will not turn

before it's too late It's cities burnin' It's not my burden It's not over before it's too late There's nothing left to analyze Where will all the martyrs

Hear You Cry I said why!? I really don't know why? You want me to deny All the things we're fighting for Right now - there's nothing left to say You

You took me over the edge And left me there to fall by myself The word love meant nothing to you I was taken in with your lies And you knew I was too

this contagious disease Once you're infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your thoughts are empty and hopeless Nothing is left

again return home razzamatazz, there's nothing on my shoulder, lust is a must, shaving my head's made me bolder, will you kindly read what it was

It seems that there's a deadly virus That's sweeping through the urban community The side-effects cannot often be seen Because your pockets will not turn