THE FUTCHERS lyrics : "Beer, Drugs and Cigarettes"
she's sleeping in my room
i met her in a bar
we didn't knew where we were
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
made our minds crack down
i have a little boy
his blood is cold and blue
i met him in a bar
now we don't now who we are
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
that's what cracked up our minds
Lovers walking in a Saturday nite,
i looked at a pub with neon lights
when i saw that girl
in boots and mini-skirt
i sat next to her and we started to talk and drink
i looked to all those fools and their loud laughs,
it was boring me
then i called and invited her to get out of there,
we went to my apartment, and
Beer, Drugs and cigarettes
made our mind crack down
Beer and drugs
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