Fat Aging Bums - Dark Times

Filthy Drunks

These filthy rotten drunks
Are sitting in their lone despair
Waiting for a savior
To escort them to their lair

And they believe in nothing
Nothing always goes nowhere
Let the people search for n' answer
We'll be here until it's there

And you may say we'll never win
Or say we'll never care
We'll still be here to ruin
Your plans for silence and clear air

I'll shout my nonsense loud
Try to stop if you dare
You bore the crowd, don't be so proud
Sit in your stupid chair

And you may feel uncomfortable
With our rudeness and our smell
If love is god - then we are Satan
Burn you all in hell!

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Writer(s): Or Shachar
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