注释:It started back in high-schoolSo cool, king of the sceneYou found that making people laughWas more than just a dreamThe public took right to youLike flies to a pile of shitSo funny and smart so talentedBut success just couldn't fitWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !The whole world is your playgroundYet you can't find your nicheYour only friends it helps you throughHelps you dig your daily ditchThe bottom line can't touch youCause you're above the restBut your little friend's the enemyAnd the bottom line is deathWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !You lived a life of excessGODDAMN shame it's such a wasteJust one too many cookiesFrom the batch no one should tasteYet his memory still stays with usCause watching him was funToo bad things weren't differentWho knows what he'd have doneWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !It started back in high-schoolSo cool, king of the sceneYou found that making people laughWas more than just a dreamThe public took right to youLike flies to a pile of shitSo funny and smart so talentedBut success just couldn't fitWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !The whole world is your playgroundYet you can't find your nicheYour only friends it helps you throughHelps you dig your daily ditchThe bottom line can't touch youCause you're above the restBut your little friend's the enemyAnd the bottom line is deathWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !You lived a life of excessGODDAMN shame it's such a wasteJust one too many cookiesFrom the batch no one should tasteYet his memory still stays with usCause watching him was funToo bad things weren't differentWho knows what he'd have doneWasting your lifeNo future is brightDancing on your graveLiving like a slavesomeone should've said...N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.EfilnikufesinN.F.L.N.F.L.Wake up dead, in a plywood bed six feet from therest of your lifeAnd when you couldn't see your own dependencyN.F.L.NICE FUCKIN' LIFE !