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Oh, we're drunk on the streets of New York City, causing trouble where we go
We drank all the booze in the Goddamn bar, the taps no longer flow
Fuck the boys from county hell, cause we're New England bastards
and you better stay the hell away when we're fucking plastered

Chorus:
Kiss my ass
you miserable fucks
Kiss my ass
I've finally had enough
you call me a drunk
a low life piece of trash
well I got some news for you
you can kiss my ass


we're that unquenchable gang of devils, I bet you Shane would be proud
of how our mob of hooligan douche bags are terrorizing this town
We're gonna drink so goddamn much that under brass taps we'll drown
But it won't be a second before you buy the next round

chorus

we were all liquored up by the end of the night we were looking for a fight
with my knuckles thrown up I don't give a fuck if we were wrong or right
oh I'll be thanking god himself if we find our hotel room
and I won't be lifting my heavy head till I hear 12 bells of noon

I'm sure I'm bound for a darker fate with all these sins I've drank
As my vision fades and I've gone lost my way I'm off to the drunk tank
That's what you get for making the choice to go on the devils' crawl
cause not every angel is bound for heaven, some are bound to fall

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from Six Strings and Gasoline (Original Demo Release), released December 3, 2013

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