Post Malört
So what's the matter?
Why do I think that I grew old?
Of course my bones hurt
Slightly more than years ago
But that's the difference
Between getting older and giving in
You learn your lessons
But do the same shit again and again
Thank god I've good friends by my side
They make sure I'll stay alive
They make sure that we'll survive
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
So what's my problem?
I just got bruises on my way home
I got real drunk
And sang some spanish love songs
Slightly out of tune
Thank god I've great friends by my side
They make sure we'll cross the line
Cross the line, we'll cross the line
I'll be fine
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
We were drinking Malört in an american
We were drinking Malört in an american parking lot
(american parking lot)
(american parking lot)
We were drinking Malört
(american parking lot)
We were drinking Malört
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
Why do I think that I grew old?
Of course my bones hurt
Slightly more than years ago
But that's the difference
Between getting older and giving in
You learn your lessons
But do the same shit again and again
Thank god I've good friends by my side
They make sure I'll stay alive
They make sure that we'll survive
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
So what's my problem?
I just got bruises on my way home
I got real drunk
And sang some spanish love songs
Slightly out of tune
Thank god I've great friends by my side
They make sure we'll cross the line
Cross the line, we'll cross the line
I'll be fine
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
I know it should feel wrong
We were drinking Malört
In an american parking lot
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
That's where we belong!
We were drinking Malört in an american
We were drinking Malört in an american parking lot
(american parking lot)
(american parking lot)
We were drinking Malört
(american parking lot)
We were drinking Malört
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
(american parking lot)
WE WERE DRINKING MALÖRT
Credits
Writer(s): Basti Stinglwagner, Manu Wieslhuber, Max Philipp, Theo Landeck
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