We are the brazen rascals And we´re coming in your town We kick you in your ass And we watch you falling down And we fuck your little sisters And drink your irish stout Cause we are the brazen rascals Now we are in your town (Don´t go out of your home) Wine, gin and whisky the stuff for a good life We´re drinking all the day and puking all the night Cause life is so succesfull if you like to die So come on your dirty bastard and fill the glass with wine One for the money and two for the show We´re puking on the stage and we don´t give a fuck for you We´re living in the night and have beakfast in the bar Cause we are the brazen rascals having whisky in the jar If you believe me it´s for your own protection All where we are there is a lot of action My mother was a slut and my father was the devil So I´m the greatest rascal we won´t see us in heaven. We sell our grandma for some good old dope And we venerate the hell and we don´t like the pope So come in our circle and feel this way of life Forget all your sins and leave your ugly wife