Punk Paradise

Tell me why the
Hell you smile if
You go through the
Gate from the paradise

I am smiling
Cos I always
Want to drink beer
In hell with devils

In the Heaven
Angels can’t drik
Alcohol’s ban
God rides on wather

R:
Peter front Gate
Made huge mistake
God through him out
Out from The paradise

Peter’s unemployed
He says: ‘’God Demned!’’
He must go to
Work out of paradise

Bel job’s in the
Hell where devils
Cooking evil
In very huge kettle

Peter see that
I am drinking
Devils laughting
Peter says: ‘’What is that’’

Peter must blend
Evil in kettle
But he like it cos
Devils listen Punk