Eternal Questions Of Existence Lyrics - 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 

[CHORUS] 

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...