I'm pissed and i am pissed off
But i ain't going down
Many think that one more drink
This man is gonna drown
I'm tanked up like a fucking tank, ready for a fight
And fifty shots of whiskey couldn't knock me out tonight
I'm lookin' for ya bastard
You better run and hide
You have a gang that's with you
But the devil's at my side
My bark may slur a little, but this dog is gonna bite
And fifty shots of whiskey couldn't knock me out tonight
And when i find ya bastard
The bells of hell will ring
I kid you not, it's gonna hurt
These fists are gonna swing
I'll hit you with a left hook, then floor you with a right
And fifty shots of whiskey couldn't knock me out tonight
Said fifty shots of whiskey couldn't knock me out tonight... Boom!
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