And if you want to find 'em, you kin find 'em in the pub Early in the morning into the dead of night
All my friends are bastards, each and every one
They're closin' down the bar and screamin' about our rights
And if you want to find 'em, you kin find 'em in the pub
Waitin' for that special someone, will he go askew? For a whisky and a cigarette and a place to spend the night
There's the MacKannogh Fulkinator hangin' by the loo
And doin' all them kinky things we know that just ain't nice And when I go, I wanno go to whisky heaven
I said I know I've got a really thirsty soul Hell I dunno maybe we'll all end up in whisky heaven
We enjoy the feaky people flying about the space
Punk roch hair the devil may care
And pierced throughout the face
Yeah just sittin' around and drinkin' watchin' rivers of whisky flow
We're much worse than all of that
We'll drink te you and yoursIf the truth be known
We'll drink te you, you'll drink to us.
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