I wanted more beer I wanted it for free
But the faggot behind the counter would not give it to me
He called the fuckin cops 'cause I tried to rob the store
The stupid fuckin judge said, I can't drink no more
What the fuck am I to do?
I wanna drink more beer!
What the fuck am I to do
I wanna drink more beer right fuckin now
I wanted more beer some 40’s and whiskey
But the fag behind the counter would not give it to me
He pulled a fuckin gun cuz I threw a brick at his head
But he forgot to fuckin load it
Boy I bet his face must have been red
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Sbc Drunk Punks...
I've spent many fucking nights
Hanging out with sbc
Drinkin' mad dog wine and nattys
Breaking in to the factory
We threw a fucking fridge
Off the highest fucking floor
Right now I'm in mexifornia
But soon I'll be back in salem for more
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Well, I guess that’s a little taste of my memories... Beer politics
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