Lost And Found Tantrum Part 2 lyrics

Still all this party, raising hell to get my beer

I will go crazy, if I don`t find it here

Someone snatched my only joy

If you touch it you will die

I`ll never give up, I`ll will kill to get it back

Which dirty bastards stole my beloved suds?



Curses by the sixpack cast on you!

Merciless I`ll break you, thief of brew

Still I am getting ill

Need my regular fill

I will have to kill

For my rightful beer



They all look guilty, it`s a damn conspiracy

I`ll spare nobody fighting for liberty

Crash the party with a cry

Either they will die or I

Fists in my stomach, kicking me in my poor face

Bleeding and hurting they call me a disgrace



Curses by the sixpack cast on you!

Merciless you broke me, thieves of brew

Still I am getting ill

Need my regular fill

I will have to kill

For my rightful beer



Slumped in the corner, feeling like a total dope

My head is spinning, no friends, no booze, no hope

Nothing left but suicide

Bid this evil world good-bye

But there`s my beercan, recognize it on the spot

Must have forgot it when I went to the pot



Time for celebration, laughs and cheers

Reunification with my beer

Now - no more getting ill

Got my regular fill

I won`t have to kill

For my rightful beer
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