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Текст и слова песни Infected – Eternal Questiuns Of Existence

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

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