Traffic filters in through the open front door
You can find me wasted on the kitchen floor
Gotta lotta empty bags but I want some more
I want some more
Get stoned, get drunk every fucking weekend
Zips down, dicks out, pissin on the back fence
Glass on the backline, cousins at the defence
I want some more
Hey little sister sick of livin on dead time
Hey little sister gotta take it to the frontline
Got a letter from the Government
the other day
Truck full of law keep kickin at the back door
Bang Bang Bangin at the fascist flaws
I gotta lotta close friends but I want some more
I want some more
Don't stop fuckin shit up on the weekend
Wake up face down, brick through the TV
Get real, stand up, shoutin at the beaches
I want some more
Hey little sister sick of livin on dead time
Hey little sister gotta take it to the frontline
Got a letter from the Government the other day
What you gotta fine in the letter
Don't believe the hype
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