Testo di 'No more Jagermeister!' di Bound For Glory

It was just another trip to our favorite nation
Berlin, Germany, was our destination
After such a long trip we wished for a bed
But we ended up at clubhouse instead
After drinking all their beer we were ready to drop
But then somebody hits the bell: another round of shots
Then came das boot and we were nearly dead
I woke up in the morning with a war inside my head

No more Jagermeister!
I've had enough!

We could not remember the night before
Some of us were passed out drunk on the floor
Belligerent drunks, we were out of control
A hard night of drinking was taking its toll
Davey Boy's drinking got a little out of hand
I think he hit his head too hard on the ceiling fan
And then he goes and pisses all over Gustav's place
Gustav looks at him in shame red in the face and says:

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Look out for Byron he's been hitting the booze
Next thing you know there's an elephant on the loose
Mike just smiles with glee 'cause he doesn't care
We got him so drunk that he cut off all his hair
Wayne has had enough, he dashes for the door
It looks like they've had more than me You better give me more Ed
stands on the table and does a little dance While John just fades away
I think he's in a trance Eeyooore!

We were back again to raise some hell
To drink with Luni and Fritz until we fell
This time we came with our neighbor from the north
The bulldog from Canada, Griffin for short
He picked up the guitar and we all drank and sang
The North American German Brotherhood back with a bang
To party with Blood and Honour and Vandals is the best
Now Hungary was waiting no rest in Budapest
Kitartas!

In candle light darkness we quench our thirst
Amongst our brothers we sing and we curse
We pass around the boot all night long
Dance on the tables and sing our songs
Brothers even though we're so far apart
We'll always be together in our blood and hearts
The great memories we share will never end
When we come back next time let's do it all again