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Drunk Asshole

Drunk ******* thinking you’re hard You couldn’t throw a punch you ***** ass retard Your alcohol stench gob slurs and runs away with you Just turn the volume down and tell me when you’re through You’re full of vile tough nut bullshit Just searching for the weak to hit Yet another drink downed and in your mind the harder you become Your timid tormented victims the brunt of your drunken fun Big man ego doing it for cheers from the boys Why don’t you go home lads and play with your toys Because one day you’ll pick the wrong person And you’ll be crying in piss puddles and puke that’s one thing for certain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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