75 degrees nothing is buggin me keep whisper tree my baby and me 75 degrees the killer in me rushin through my veins takin away my pain over me under me within me without me under me over me i bite the hand that feed i feed the hand that bite everyone is strange not everyones to blame i cant wait for hell to break the spell it is here in my feat to my toes above and down below you know im afraid you know im scared and so are you and so is he and so is she whats the point in tryna hide give me a reason to breath give me a reason to feel i often wondered when it all went right i often wondered when it all went right i often wondered when it all went right i often wondered when it all went right