Mastodawn

Hangover Song
by Thằng Grillmore

Night was a gettin' loud and long,
The piano player bust a song,
Had a bottle, two or five, and maybe an extra barrel.

Why's my heart nailed to the door?
What's my guts doin' on the floor?
How'd you put this pain in my brain?
And where the fuck is my wallet?

Y'won't hear from me tomorrow,
Don't you ever let them borrow,
and make off with your
Bollocks

Here's a rope across the room,
For ten cents you can screw the broom,
Hang your body a couple of hours,
If you wanna live that long.

Somebody, please, come shoot me dead.
Thank'ee kindly cut off my head.
I let a crook come in my bed.
And now I gotta pay with a...

(Chorus)

Hannng-Overrr...