eternal questiuns of existence lyrics – infected

run away from h*ll
please, excuse my smell
listen, now i’m dead
f*ck my if i sad

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 b*lls with hands

it’s my funeral
ican see it all

look – it’s me in this coffin, i’m deaad
all this b*st*rds pretend as thay sad
f*ck 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 b*st*rds will suck
we’ll newer could give a f*ck…

/ infected lyrics