Loss Lyrics - Urban Discipline - Biohazard

Not even for a second when he wake up did he ask 

If today was gonna be his last 

An average day in the middle of a life 

Terminated by a sharp knife 

Killing, spilling the liquid blood 

As his boyz found him lying face down in the mud 

You might say this song is in poor taste 

But I must discuss the waste 

Chorus I: 

Of lives of friends that I have lost 

Who pays the price, who pays the cost 

Can't cry, just anger till the end 

It burns inside to lose a friend 

Walking thin lines, anything to cop a dime 

Labelled habitual, a loser three times 

Just fucking' around, knuckles bloody to the bone 

Whatever, the future's unknown 

Unless you believe in predestination of fate 

The letter read termination 

It was fucked up I couldn't make out his face 

Through the blod, what a fucking waste 

Chorus I 

Chorus II: 

My friend was there until the end (my friend) 

Can never be replaced 

The pain that I taste (It's over) 

What a fucking waste 

Chorus I 

Cold blooded murder, suicide, another body laid to rest 

Untimely demise, homicide, my faith is put to the test 

Is there a god, sometimes I just can't believe 

My friend who is dead was shot and then robbed 

Something quite hard to conceive 

People dying everyday there's got to be a better way 

The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay 

Like the memory of a friend who stood with me until the end 

The losses blow my mind away, the stain of blood will always stay 

Chorus I 

Lead 

It's not for me that I grieve, but for the families left berieved 

I question whether life is fair, I wonder if I even care 

We think we know what life is worth until they lower us beneath 

the earth 

Mother crying, forever hurt, my face like stone I shavel dirt 

Chorus II