Bulldog Breed Drunk & Disorderly
Life is boring, what the f..ck?
Let's get drunk and run amok,
Crawl from one pub to the next,
Chucking beers down our necks,
Having a laugh and getting loud,
Slamming chasers with the crowd,
A few more pints - Out of control,
At the mercy of Alcohol!
Chorus
I tell myself - Never again - Drunk & Disorderly,
Won't drink myself to oblivion - Drunk & Disorderly,
Don't wanna do it, but it's no use - Drunk & Disorderly
I've got the taste for self-abuse!
Stagger around in a drunken haze,
Blinded by the neon rays,
Stumble to another bar,
Got the feeling we won't get far,
The bouncers don't like the look of us,
So stick the Martens to the crutch,
Smash of glass and cries of pain,
All hell breaks loose again!
Waking up battered and bruised,
In a cell dazed and confused,
Another casualty of beer,
How the hell did I get here?
Can't believe the thumping pain,
Tell myself ,Never Again!,
But life is boring - what the f..ck?
Let's get drunk and run amok!
