Don't Look Back Unless It's A Good

We Look At Death From The Selfish Side, Like: "that Guy Died. Oh, It's So Sad." Why Is It Sad? He's Away From All Of This Bad Stuff That's Here On Earth. I Mean, At The Worst, He's Just Somewhere Quiet, No Nothing. At Best, He's An Angel... Or He's A Spirit Somewhere. What Is So Bad About That?

Hoping They Bury Me With Ammunition, Weed, And Shells. Just In Case.

One Day I'm Gonna Bust, Blow Up On This Society, Why Did You Lie To Me, I Couldn't Find A Trace Of Humanity.

The Eyes Of Mortal Men, Threaten You With Doom They Regret To See You, Set, But It Is Time, For The Moon

We Probaly In Hell Already, Our Dumb Asses Not Knowin, Everybody Kissin Ass To Go To Heaven Aint Goin.