Right, i'm not just sitting here reading that, i have to try it myself :
Take a swig of the Holsten,
forget the dark morning sky,
why, oh why do i try,
my morn sky needs the tint of lager
wash it all away,
pain pain down the drain,
spain plain same drain pain,
and the last line forget,
cos one day i'll be surrounded by empty bottles,
and the Holsten will be to blame,
and my name will rest in shame,
blame it on the lager,
and swig yer fig,
must drink now must drink,
before i sink...........
................
......ouch. |
