Efilnikufesin (n.f.l.) Lyrics - Aftershock: The Island Years - Anthrax

It started back in high school 

So cool, king of the scene 

You found that making people laugh 

Was more than just a dream 

The public took right to you 

Like flies to a pile of shit 

So funny and smart, so talented 

But success just couldn't fit 

Wasting your life no future bright 

Dancing on your grave 

Living like a slave, someone should've said 

Nfl, efilnikufesin nfl 

Nfl, efilnikufesin nfl 

Wake up dead in a plywood bed 

Six feet from the rest of your life 

And when you couldn't see your own dependency 

Nfl, nice fuckin' life 

The whole world is your playground 

Yet you can't find your niche 

Your only friends, it helps you through 

Helps you dig your daily ditch 

The bottom line can't touch you 

Cause you're above the rest 

But your little friend's the enemy 

And the bottom line is death 

You lived a life of excess 

Goddamn shame it's such a waste 

Just one too many cookies 

From the batch no one should taste 

Yet his memory stills stays with us 

Cause watching him was fun 

Too bad things weren't different 

Who knows what he'd have done