Here at last is the first single off of Uncle Stumble's Mumble Juice... this is BEERFINGER with PUB CRAWL BRAWL... based on real fictional events.
Pub Crawl Brawl
By Beerfinger
Amy Vance: drums
Max Strict: Guitars
Will Snyder: Bass, vocals.
Lyrics by Beerfinger
Pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl...
Scotch whiskey bourbon rye
ignore the blood
In your fucking eye.
Come, come on,
Let's get it on.
The battle lines you'll find
Are drawn inside your mind.
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Enough gin to spin a martini toss
Across the road to explode
Ya fucking eye.
Kamikazi car bombs
With mind eraser chasers!
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl...
Scotch whiskey bourbon rye
ignore the blood
In your fucking eye.
Come, come on,
Let's get it on.
The battle lines you'll find
Are drawn inside your mind.
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Pub Crawl Brawl
By Beerfinger
Amy Vance: drums
Max Strict: Guitars
Will Snyder: Bass, vocals.
Lyrics by Beerfinger
Pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl...
Scotch whiskey bourbon rye
ignore the blood
In your fucking eye.
Come, come on,
Let's get it on.
The battle lines you'll find
Are drawn inside your mind.
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Enough gin to spin a martini toss
Across the road to explode
Ya fucking eye.
Kamikazi car bombs
With mind eraser chasers!
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl, pub crawl brawl...
Scotch whiskey bourbon rye
ignore the blood
In your fucking eye.
Come, come on,
Let's get it on.
The battle lines you'll find
Are drawn inside your mind.
Beat each other black and blue
But what good's it fucking do?
I suggest a better test
To see who's the best.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Calling all
To pub crawl brawl
Drowning wise men frowning.
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
Whatcha wanna
How ya gonna
Win whatcha wanna
Who dat der?
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