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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