Finally got there, without a bruise
Found us a bench on the main city street
Took out our music, took out our booze,
And we played Murphy's on repeat!
Yeah we played Murphy's on repeat
Hand-squashed lemons from a plastic bottle,
Shitty tequila and salt mixed with rain.
Who gives a damn if it's fucking December,
Outdoor drinking is still our favorite game.
(Chorus)
Here's to those who sing with us
With their final breath.
It keeps us on true path
Even after death
To those who hate to punk
A lifetime of regret
No joy, no flair, no life
Deserve just what you get
The gig then started amazingly fast
While the whole gang sang in health and good cheer
Only the pussies are whining for rest,
While the best are still dancing with smokes and cold beer
Few ribs got broken, some of them mine
But the bottom line is we had a good time
And now we're roaming and looking for the man
To take us home in his van (x2)
(Chorus)
Here's to those who sing with us
With their final breath.
It keeps us on true path
Even after death
To those who hate to punk
A lifetime of regret
No joy, no flair, no life
Deserve just what you get
Death!
To those who hate to punk
A lifetime of regret
No joy, no flair, no life
Deserve just what you get!
long time listener, since 2012ish, first vinyl buy from band, super excited, thanks for making music to blare and drive *safely* to around loose rock not fast, my northern friends! thecatnipfarmer
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