Allez on va jouer le gars malheureux qui s'appitoie sur son sort : The Luxury of a Grave, de Sentenced :
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On day zero my mother was expecting the worst
And out of my father´s ass I was born, feet first
"Oh, no."
The most horrendous piece of feces ever forced
To be disposed of is what I was created for
Oh, no...[I´m sorry that I was born!]...so wrong!
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
My worthlessness is something there is no doubt of:
- I am a waste of the filth I was made out of
How low...[I´m sorry I´m still alive]...can I go!?
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...
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...
Bon allez je vais chercher quelque chose de mieux...
