"What about today?

What?

Do you remember what you said, you would do, if you got a hit record, you said you would go out and preach His word!

Did I say that? That's funny, I don't remember saying that, I must have been drunk!"

A little less conversation

A little more, little more action please

Nonsense are the words you speak

Alway thinking how I miss your happiness

Beat, booze, is what I fucking choose

Let's call the rhythm from below

And see the devil do the hops

While we scream, that's what we love

This is what we love, love, love

Beat, booze, is what I fucking choose

Let's call the rhythm from below

And see the devil do the hops

While we scream, that's what we love

This is what we love, love, love