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Bringing Satan's wine high on divine weed A little bit religion is what everybody needs Go away sad soul your lack of energy can be infectous Hiding in the dark crawling on the knees Is no life for a proud man and for sure no life for me Try to have a laugh until the world goes down Isn't it pathetic that the world is round And nobody can push you off it easily Not even your most wicked enemy We could burn with never ending energy Just cheer up a little if you will burn with me And go away goddamn cellar soul From Letras Mania