Eternal Questiuns Of Existence — текст песни (Infected)

Run away from hell
Please,excuse my smell
Listen,now I`m dead
Fuck my if I sad

CHORUS:

Why
You have to give
You`ve to forgive
You have to live

I can fly around
Pleaced of the ground
I can see my friends
Frig their balls with hands

CHOURS

It`s my funeral
Ican see it all

Look - it`s me in this coffin,I`m deaad
All this bastards pretend as thay sad
Fuck my aunt,It`s so terrible sound
Oh,It`s me,I`m at least under ground

You know what I mean
It feel like in dream
You free and don`t care
What stuff you`ve to wear
Come on join me my friend
You`ll find promised land
This bastards will suck
We`ll newer could give a fuck...