Anthrax - N.f.l.

It started back in high school

So cool, king of the scene

You found that making people laugh

Was more than just a dream

The public took right to you

Like flies to a pile of shit

So funny and smart, so talented

But success just couldn`t fit

Wasting your life no future bright

Dancing on your grave

Living like a slave, someone should`ve said...

NFL, Efilnikufesin NFL

NFL, Efilnikufesin NFL

Wake up dead in a plywood bed

Six feet from the rest of your life

And when you couldn`t see your own dependency

NFL, NICE FUCKIN` LIFE
The whole world is your playground

Yet you can`t find your niche

Your only friends, it helps you through

Helps you dig your daily ditch

The bottom line can`t touch you

Cause you`re above the rest

But your little friend`s the enemy

And the bottom line is death

You lived a life of excess

GODDAMN shame it`s such a waste

Just one too many cookies

From the batch no one should taste

Yet his memory stills stays with us

Cause watching him was fun

Too bad things weren`t different

Who knows what he`d have done