Smrt' Smrtiace Sily - Chant

Try to avoid if the sky crashes down

Try avoid all these needles and pins

It’s alright everything works out in the end

We’ll be safe if we make it over this hill, huh?

Somehow I know we will pull through

Don’t ask, somehow I know

So lets blow away from here

Try to annoy your favorite clown

See the lies gather there

Nothing is right, it’s always wrong

This so called life we sip through a straw

So you ask, «How is he doing?»

You ought to know

You put his ass there

Suck out his mind

Suck out marrow

And have a lick

Of these peanut butter basted bones