We bang 'til death and lay siege to the pub
With tankards and pints in the air
Straight edgers worst fears, we're addicted to beers
Though wiskey and cider get their share
Back in the day when the beer fuelled thrash
The tempo of the metal was high but take out the cans
And youthanasia is planned a force of habit left you
high and dry
We're thrash, thrash to the core
Our love for cans we can't ignore
Your turn to shotgun
Thrashoholic means booze for everyone
We've got no money
И вот я посмотрел видео... а там... нет.. там блядь усатая баба, которая тупо стоит... и просто поет... просто поющая усатая баба... Не металхэд, не ирландец не даже грязный алкаш в косаре. ТУПАЯ УСАТАЯ, СУКА БАБА With tankards and pints in the air
Straight edgers worst fears, we're addicted to beers
Though wiskey and cider get their share
Back in the day when the beer fuelled thrash
The tempo of the metal was high but take out the cans
And youthanasia is planned a force of habit left you
high and dry
We're thrash, thrash to the core
Our love for cans we can't ignore
Your turn to shotgun
Thrashoholic means booze for everyone
We've got no money

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