no loudness please

DRUNKEN MONDAY NIGHTS
every night we set out
with a bottle in our hand
swear and stagger
our way across the land
we don't have a
fucking thing to lose
that's why we chase women
and drink cheap booze
DRUNKEN MONDAY NIGHTS
who are you to tell us
how we live is wrong?
who are you to tell us
that we don't belong?
who are you to tell us
how we live is wrong
being what you're not
is all that's wrong
YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELF