Beer Money

I bust my ass
For cold hard cash
Day in, day out
Twist words, twist and shout

Who needs honey?
Just beer money
Silver and gold
To have and to hold

We are losing the war a decade before we fought a single battle
Treating your fellow man as best as you can is not this big a hassle
No incentive you gave successfully makes me want to sign that contract
We are losing the war a decade before it starts

You reveal your machinations
Just as you're too drunk to speak
If loose lips bring pink slips then I will
Decorate my walls with fuchsia

We are losing the war a decade before we fought a single battle
We are losing the war a decade before we even have been drafted



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Mandeville Rogers, Chris Dubois, Thomas Bradley Cotter
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