FLOGGING MOLLY lyrics : "Fuck You, I'm Drunk"
'cause you're sick and tired of me reeking of gin.
Locked all the doors from the front to the back,
And left me a note telling me I should pack.
I walk in the bar and the fella's all cheer,
They order me up a whiskey and beer.
You ask me why I'm writing this poem,
Some call it a tavern but I call it home.
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
Pour my beer down the sink I've got more in the trunk.
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
And I'm going to be drunk till the next time I'm drunk!
You've given me an option, you say I must choose,
'tween you and the liqour, then I'll take the booze!
Jumpin' on Western down to the south side,
Where I'll sit down and exercise my Irish pride.
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
Pour my beer down the sink I've got more in the trunk.
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
$#&@ you, I'm drunk
And I'm going to be drunk till the next time I'm drunk!
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