Drinking Song - SUBB

It’ll take vodka for tonight, cause the whiskey’s out of sight

To bring yourself to a vault, and to slave my brain to fault

Just pour yourself a glass, not to swallow it too fast

Cause your face will blow up red, n you’re gonna sleep in the she’d

We’ll have ourselves some beer

And drink away from fear

We’ll start a little fight

Guess the bartender is right… yeah, he’s right!

Drink up your tempting soul, you’re not eighteen years old

Shut up you stupid fuck!

You owe me twenty bucks

I’m drunk like I’ll never be

You’re drunk man you’re like me

We pour to this drinking song

Cause everything else’s going wrong