Beer dream



Realty is a dream
That must suck you in
Just to be

But the realty is
That there's no beer in the fridge
And I want to play

I'm going to my lord's market
Where you can buy all that your mind is.

In my lord's market
Angles merchants are givers,
Devils merchants are stealers  
And you can buy from them all the joy that you want
If you have no way to pay,
You can, in pain, oooohhh yaa
And the prices are high
Ho ye the prices are yaaaa
Protection costs lives
Protection costs lives
And I still love you friend.

Ho lord
There is no beer in the fridge
Ho fucking babe
I just want to play.






Let me teach you a game
On my name
Have no plan
Running in the rain
Jump on that one leg
Meaning shag,
On one leg, to shag, one shag to leg.

Baby
Call me
Daddy
Call's you
Lady
Shaggy
But maybe
Shag
Lade
Dead
End

What should I buy lord?
Just give me that whore
To score, that is the lore
Don't ignore, the door,
To your fear, when there is no beer,
In the fridge, so what realty is?
Fuck, don't get stuck
Out of luck, you punk

You are going to hell
Don't you see what realty is?
There is no beer in the fridge!

I', all sucked.