meet our band of merry men
shake the hand of every one
we`ll eat your food and steal your wife
buy us beers we`re friends for life
we only shoot when shot at
we give away what we don`t need
we live for fun and freedom
we stamp out feer and greed
to create you must destroy
smash a glass and cry too much joy
we sleep on floors and live on crumbs
we`re a bunch of ugly bums
a great idea when we were smashed
turning anger into cash
we ain`t seen much
but we don`t starve
we drive around
in our mom`s cars