I was born in beer,
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
I need a Goddamn brew
That is why I have come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious & gracious
Intention is not very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a f*cking beer
You have got the cash,
So give it to me
Dig you in your Wallet
And set me free
Expect no thanks,
You can kiss my ass
I will ball your girlfriend
And cum with class
I need a Goddamn brew
That is why I have come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious & gracious
Intention is not very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a f*cking beer
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a f*cking beer
I was born in beer,
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious & gracious
Intention is not very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a f*cking beer
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