Henry Fiat's Open Sore - 3.5 Revolution lyrics

Need myself a beer

Right this minute

Found myself a can

But there was nothin' in it

Oh Miller I wish you were here

Budweiser king of beers

Fuck a glass of wine

Or tanqueray

Fuck a line of meth

And fuck your 'ludes

Clear blue skies

And back on the cause

Still a drinker without a cause

3,5 revolution

Goin' on in my mind

Grab myself a cold

From the pack

Grab myself another

From the pack

Grab myself a third

From the pack

Grab myself a fourth

From the pack