People tell us we are wrong just because our hair is long They say we're lazy we should grow up, to cut out hair and work in some shop They're always telling us we're wasting precious years But our only waste of time is when we don't drink some beer
We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table again
I made myself some alcohol, I drank quite much and I lost control I drank two litres, maybe three, then I woke up at the emergency They think I'm a loser, a drunk who'll never learn By though my liver slowly shrinks it's none of their concern
We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table again
I wake up with some food in my hair and wonder what it's doing there Hungover stinking cigarettesmoke, the mourning after ain't no joke Hardrockers and bottles in a pile of the floor Wake'em up it's time to drink some more
We're under the table again We handle our drinking as man We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair We're under the table againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
