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• Artiste: Foamers (The)
• Titre: Six Pints None The Wiser
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Slumped in the corner on the bar with a pint in me hand the whole country's fucked up with stuff I don't understand People are pointing, am I an outcast? My liver's really fucked up... I dont' think I'm gonna last... (Whoa oh oh oh) We're all six pints none the wiser (Whoa oh oh oh) We dont' care if it's Lager or it's Cider Slumped on the Sofa with a six-pack in my hand My head is really spinning and I don't think I can stand The rape, the torture, the greed in this land We're six pints none the wiser - we still don't understand (Whoa oh oh oh) We're all six pints none the wiser (Whoa oh oh oh) We dont' care if it's Lager or it's Cider Stumbling along the street but I can't keep control of my feet Inebriated and in the gutter, I'm flat on my face and I mutter "We're six pints none the wiser..."