4 acessos
meet our band of merry men
shake the hand of every one
we'll eat your food and steal your wife
buy us beers we're friends for life
we only shoot when shot at
we give away what we don't need
we live for fun and freedom
we stamp out feer and greed
to create you must destroy
smash a glass and cry too much joy
we sleep on floors and live on crumbs
we're a bunch of ugly bums
a great idea when we were smashed
turning anger into cash
we ain't seen much
but we don't starve
we drive around
in our mom's cars