Tankard - Need Money for Beer Lyrics
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Need Money for Beer
Need Money for Beer Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Need Money for Beer By Tankard?
I was born in beer,
My object of lust But got no money, Still drink I must I search my pockets, And what do I find useless Kleenex To wipe my behind I need a Goddamn brew, That´s why I've come to you You bastard, I hate you I kill you, you can lick my butt So pious and gracious Intention isn't very clear You bastard, still hate you Need money for a fucking beer You've got the cash, so give it to me Dig in your wallet and set me free Expect no thanks, you can kiss my ass I´ll ball your girlfriend and cum with class I need a Goddamn brew, That´s why I've come to you You bastard, I hate you I kill you, you can lick my butt So pious and gracious Intention isn't very clear You bastard, still hate you Need money for a fucking beer You bastard, I hate you I kill you, you can lick my butt You bastard, still hate you Need money for a fucking beer I was born in beer, my object of lust But got no money, Still drink I must I search my pockets, And what do I find Useless Kleenex to wipe my behind You bastard, I hate you I kill you, you can lick my butt So pious and gracious Intention isn't very clear You bastard, still hate you Need money for a fucking beer |
Who Wrote Need Money for Beer By Tankard?
Andreas Geremia, Andreas Gutjahr, Frank Thorwarth, Olaf Zissel
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What's The Duration Of The Need Money for Beer By Tankard?The duration of Need Money for Beer is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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