Tähänkö tultiin?
Huomaa että syksy tuli ja vituttaa ja masentaa kun lapsi kuuntelee taas Sentencediä.
How low...
(I'm sorry I'm still alive)
...Can I go!?
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Oh, no... a coffin would be way too nice
Oh, no... a see-through plastic bag will do just fine
When death releases you from me
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
- I don't deserve a grave
When you finally get rid of me
Just let my corpse decay... unburied
- I do not deserve the luxury of a grave
I've hated life to the fullest yet with longing deep within
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And I don't even dare to try - I know I can only lose
Between this life I live and nothing I have to choose
And forgive me nothing for I truly meant it all
Tätä perisuomalaisemmaksi ei enää masennus mene.
Kiva, kiitos.
Something's twisted in your head
for you live as you were dead
So therefore you must play with the gun
and be sure to have your fun