BODOZ - Prost

Forbidding alcohol is killing me
They're against everything I wanted to be
Take your pious hands away from my beer
Our temples are the bars that you sneer

If alcohol was free I would be a saint
Gallons of beer I would never faint
Rocking the temple, thrashing high and low
These vestal chicks screaming and I howl

Prost Prost Prost!
or Go f___ yourself

The time has come we're ready to strike
Alcoholic metal infantry on attack
Burning with anger we slay them all
they violate our canon we live for

Prost Prost Prost !
or go f___ yourself

Forbidding alcohol is killing me
They're against everything I wanted to be
Take your pious hands away from my beer
Our temples are the bars that you sneer

Prost Prost Prost !
or go f___ yourself

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