TRUCKSTOP TOILET


Out on the road, out with the lads
Trapped in the back of a ten foot van
Twice the limit then plus ten
We get pulled over every now and again
Living life like Haley´s comet
Swilling beer and spewing vomit
Leaving a trail of, debris in our wake
Everything we touch we fucking break

 L-A-D-S Rock-n-Roll disgrace
 K-A-O-S Steel cap in your face
 L-A-D-S We´re all lunatics
 K-A-O-S We don´t give a fucking shit

We´re the lads we go back a long time
A thousand night of kaos on beer and wine
Banned from the Whiskey benned from L.A.
We´re the lads, just drums and guitars 
Spend our lives in smoky bars
Peace ain´t cheap but violence is free
You better not fuck with me

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