The week has begun It's time to escape Gather the guys We'll booze until we all get shit faced Losing count Time goes fast Beer after Beer The rising drunkenness kicks our ass The room begins to spin Our time is running out We feel it rise The chunks that spew; the acid; bile Bow down to The porcelain god Open the door The sound of puke that hits the floor It starts to burn As the acid eats away Throat lining melts away As your nose begins to decay Your whole nights' gone away Gone with the puke you flushed away No more beers; no alcohol The putrid smell will kill us all