Tank

Ugly, Fat And Still Alive

Tank


Early in the eighties 
The brealdancers very strong 
But we destroyed their discos 
The day and all night long 

Our loudness was incredible 
Our metal alcoholical 

Zombies attacked us from behind 
But we survived the Berlin nights 

Ugly, fat and alive 
Twenty years of thrash 'til death 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Bangin' 'til our final breath 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Always held the bottles high 
Ugly, fat and alive 

And then we joined the beer-wars 
Invasion chemical 
We puked into the tour bus 
The morning after smell 

Our loudness was incredible 
Our metal alcoholical 

There knocked an alien at my door 
"Meaning of life?" it asked me for 

Ugly, fat and alive 
Twenty years of thrash 'til death 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Bangin' 'til our final breath 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Always held the bottles high 
Ugly, fat and alive 

We won't be stone cold sober 
Like our two-faced manager 
We do the tankard club tour 
No groupies there at all 

Our loudness was incredible 
Our metal alcoholical 

We still destroy all discos 
The kings of beer are back, let's go 

Ugly, fat and alive 
Twenty years of thrash 'til death 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Bangin' 'til our final breath 
Ugly, fat and alive 
Always held the bottles high 
Ugly, fat and alive