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12.06.2021

Poverty and Famine

Poverty and famine came
That’s something no man could withstand
Horrible grief fell upon the land
Whoever had legs ran away in the morning
Children scream, women are scared
Whoever was alive yesterday is dust today
Even the holy men are afraid now
I wouldn’t want to be in their shoes
 
But we don’t care
So we’ll have a beer
And drink ourselves stupid like it was the last day
We’ll have fun
And party till the morning
So roll out the barrels and sit here for me
 
So sit here
And let them out
Show me your knockers
Tomorrow’s Judgment Day
So pour me a drink
Make the world spin
No one even knows today, after all
If Jesus shows up tomorrow or not
And if it’s not the last time