Paroles de Pickled
Hey macho man, can't you thinkFootball hero, nickname's Dink
His arms are big, but his mind is small
Swallow a twelver and have a ball
Look across the room, someone smaller than you
It's your chance man, to beat him black and blue
Too much barely, too much grain
Living dead, immune to pain
Stumble around, pick a fight
Fuck with me, I just might
Look across the room, someone smaller than you
It's your chance man, to beat him black and blue
Too much barely, too much grain
Living dead, immune to pain
Stumble around, pick a fight
Fuck with me, I just might
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