Bankai vs. Abortifacient - Four Litres of Hope | Текст песни

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• Bankai vs. Abortifacient
• Four Litres of Hope

Lyrics go something like this:
Yeah you bet your dick we drank all of the gin
So go get your goon bag, go get the boys
When they enter the room drop out the floor
I've got four litres of hope in a silver bag
And I've done the maths, we can take every man in this room
We can bring this town to it's knees
What will we do now with all of this hope?
We're flat out broke
We've spent all our luck on bass bins and puke
On painting this town the colour of running
You are yet to understand running
What shall we do with the drunken arsehole?
Leave him out for the pigs
Leave him to the slaughter
We were all once as proud as he is now
Then we fell, all as one, to the base of the bottle.

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