Bottle Flu Songtext
von Viqueen

Mosh pit, broken shit, fire on the lawn
Turn it up, burn it down, lightweights move along
We don′t need your love
Don't need your love
Just send us all your wild ones


Don′t reel in what you can't catch
Drink like fish and fuck the rest

Hallway, choose your fate, a room for everyone
One for blow, one for who knows, one to get it on
Fight through the bottle flu you feel coming on
Squirrel suit, drink or two, puke and rally on

Wild ones