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Metal and Beers \m/
End of a long study night,
Work and blues got after me,
Need some Beer an Metal,
Man, Fuk the system,
Grab couple o Beers out of my fridge
By my window here at night,
Grab my guitar, and Tear…It… The Fuk… Up…
My own style, my own songs,
Then along to what evers playin next
I turn on Danzig, Mother is always good to headbang a bit,
Kill some of the few brain cells left in me,
GOD, That first drink is killer man, Tis the best I always thought
Close my eyes, tilt me head back
Turn up the Metal an grab o’ nother Beer,
And let the Beers and music take me into that fantasy land that I depend so desperately on to get by now
Man, is there anything better
Fuk gettin older;
Work and blues got after me,
Need some Beer an Metal,
Man, Fuk the system,
Grab couple o Beers out of my fridge
By my window here at night,
Grab my guitar, and Tear…It… The Fuk… Up…
My own style, my own songs,
Then along to what evers playin next
I turn on Danzig, Mother is always good to headbang a bit,
Kill some of the few brain cells left in me,
GOD, That first drink is killer man, Tis the best I always thought
Close my eyes, tilt me head back
Turn up the Metal an grab o’ nother Beer,
And let the Beers and music take me into that fantasy land that I depend so desperately on to get by now
Man, is there anything better
Fuk gettin older;
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