Seven - Pound That Beer lyrics

Beer! Makes us fired up! So come on, drink it all night long! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Where's the marching band at? Pound that beer, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer Pound that beer, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer! Bubble on back to the bar stool, I will My pill, might dissolve on my tongue f** that Jagermeister bullsh** That DUI hurt a little bit now I'm all done No, can I go to the liquor sto' and buy that poison Hey pretty thing, right there, yeah you, I hate your boyfriend! I don't give a f** if he a vigilante(?) anywhere k** him on his incubator rhythm like this Pop that, bottle top, talk back, that about says it all Let him meet my fist Gotta a beer and a Our kisses taste like alcohol you know that means its love Switch it Here's another reason that I'm gonna take you home Cause I can't be a fiesty little freak when I'm alone Oh my goodness who the hell is blowing up my phone? This better be important, don't you understand I'm drinkin beer? Can't you feel the spiders, they're buried deep inside us The politicians, officers and judges are vampires I never once suggested that we tie each other down I think we should buy another round Beer! Makes us fired up! So come on, drink it all night long! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Where's the marching band at? Pound that beer, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer Pound that beer, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer! How can I describe to you this? See that lady over there got that poisonous kiss Here another Cinnamint the element is in 'em Is she lookin like a demon in a chemical abyss But no, can I go to the liquor sto' and buy that poison? Hey black angel, hey mama sue, I hate your boyfriend! I can't lust, your battle won't f** the measure up Tho domestic I love the s** with no sums of sensual d** Oh no, I got a thirty pack tho Then again if the black ball melts Took the original to get us high Gotta get me inside Gotta take that knife Gotta scrape that pipe with your lit up eyes Switch it! Here's another reason my insanity has grown Cause drama is so childish and f**ing overblown Oh my goodness who the hell is blowing up my phone? This better be important don't you understand I'm drinking beer? Can't you feel the spiders, they're buried deep inside us The politicians, officers and judges are vampires I never once suggested that we tie each other down I think we should buy another round Beer! Makes us fired up! So come on, drink it all night long! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Slam it girl! Where's the marching band at? Pound that beer, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer Pound that be-e-e-er, pound that beer Don't drunk dial, no, pound that beer! Yes sir, this is one of those ignorant anthems Be an intellectual if you want But we got the nectar of the gods here Because we're drinkin what? Beer! Makes us fired up! So come on, drink it all night long! Beer! Makes us fired up! So come on, drink it all night long!