Brekky beers, cones, chopped, packed,
We're wasted, bin drinkin more beer
than the brewery's makin. Smellin like
shit, no fixed abode, no pictures here
no stories told. To the coppers n the
freaks it's all the same always drinkin
beer, always tappin the vein. Stained
shirt, sore feet from staggerin home
I'll be wakin up with the morning moan.
Break beer bottles in ya neighbour's
face bin playin model citizen all over
the place. What the fuck is the go with
the world today when a kick in the head
is the only way. Got to get a message
through to ya poofter skull an I'll drink
a lot of beer an always yell, more beer
more beer, or a dirty slut, a punch in the
face of a kick in the guts you mutt.
