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Does Everybody In The World Have To Die
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Programming
Charlie Scene
Charlie Scene
Guitar
Funny Man
Funny Man
Sound Effects
J-Dog
J-Dog
Keyboards
Johnny 3 Tears
Johnny 3 Tears
Vocals
Magic Eyes
Magic Eyes
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Songwriter
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Songwriter
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Songwriter
George Ragan
George Ragan
Songwriter
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Songwriter
Jorel Decker
Jorel Decker
Songwriter
Matthew Busek
Matthew Busek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Change, some broken fate Dim fucking dreams of a Hollywood cage Perfect, picture-perfect babe Kingdom may come, but look what we've made Just slaughter and fuck what comes after The meaningless madness, maniacal laughter And what else can you take? Your hands put together, so holy you hate Another fucking madman Another motherfucker with a motherfucking handgun Come, all you weak; come, all you wicked I got some heart, come and get it, bitches Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Everybody in the world has to fucking die Everybody in the world has to fucking die I am a thief, and my father is a bastard Who am I? I am you My ego, it eats, and it needs an answer Do or die, let the hate burn through Take a deep breath as you look in my soul I'll devour your dreams, and I lived in your home It comes from under the bed, that foul-smelling hot breath And into your head, a close relative of death We're coming inside Kill the fucking hunter, and you're killing the pride In the tide, I'll survive Or will the fucking world leave me buried alive? Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Everybody in the world has to fucking die Everybody in the world has to fucking die You will not be anything An afterthought, a memory You've got bullets when you leave You have nightmares, I have dreams We need Mother Mary White Hold in breath and wait to die Just another shallow man Zipped up in a body bag Just another shallow man Zipped up in a body bag Just another shallow man Zipped up in a body bag In a body bag In a body bag
Writer(s): Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Dylan Peter Alvarez, George Arthur Ragan, Matthew Busek, Jorel Decker, Daniel Murillo, Griffin Barry Boice Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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