I am walking to the store over there

I am going to go get some beer

An alcoholic drink is the only thing for which I truly care

If someone keeps me from my beer, I am not sincere

Any person who gets in my way should fear

Any thing keeping me from my beer will disappear

Any binge drinker knows the destruction has a mind of it's very fucking own

The number of friends lost to it is unknown, for it wants you all alone

It doesn't give a shit about you, his or her welfare

It tells you it's okay to let beer be the sole puppeteer

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