In collaboration with OYBM (Outta Your Backpack Media).
lyrics
Come on, everybody and clap if you're happy
Credit debt, white-washed, always "not me"
Bankrupt-babies selling blood by the liter
Someone call the doctor, I think we've got a fever
'Diamonds may precious, but, a life is always priceless..."
Best friends that fit around your finger
Her greed bloated up like a tumour
Dollar-store pampers in a heated dumpster
Someone call the doctor, I think we got a fever
credits
from For Liz,
released July 8, 2013
written, recorded and produced by Discotays.
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