The piano was about this only thing that wasn't drinking....
....just kidding, it started a fight with the french horn in the car park and went home with the trombone.
lyrics
Table, Bar
Table, Bar
Taxi, Car
Locked door? under the stars
Inebriated
fated to be elated
bellys sticking out inflated
no shame our brains are Liquidated
I wake up, my head is spinning
all my friends in a daze, sleepily grinning
Is this it? is it the end of our innings?
Or is this just the beginning of the sinning?
I don't know but I'll go with the flow
Tales overflow from last nights patrol
much money we blow putting on a show
for the honey now we're paying for it this death is slow
but we stand defiant, hair of the dog
stand up to giants like the clog in the bog
from there we throw care to the wind
we could up up skinned or back round the rim
We don't know, but thats half the fun
We're and dumb need rum in our tums.
Forget about pressure dropping down on us
as long as we catch the nights last bus
We'll be fine, dining on kebab
with wine benign until we call a cab
Then we'd make it back routine.
We deliver these results relatively slick clean
but then some nights, we aren't so tame
Life just becomes another silly game
and we play to win, so tay out of our way
we feel like gods, stomp with feet of clay
seize the day
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