wake up in the morining with nothing to do gotta start the day off with a case of brew hit the street at noon with beer stinkin breath go down to the river with a 20 pack of green d**h liquored up and pissed off on a saturday night if the beer runs out theres gonna have to be a fight scrounging for change just to buy a half rack well i guess it beats smoking crack its quantity not quality that counts its best when its served in ma** amounts rather spend the evening getting drunk than getting laid BEER BRIGADE falling down sh** faced totally drunk stupid dirtyminded f**ing river rat punx sitting around sluggin down the malt liqour listening to GG and trying to be sicker drinkin to get drunk who cares about taste pop a PIGS EYE and pour it in your face drinkin to remember just drinkin too forget drinkin cause we just dont give a sh** BEER BRIGADE