Under The Table Again

People tell us we are wrong just because our hair is long

They say we're lazy we should grow up, to cut out hair and work in some shop

They're always telling us we're wasting precious years

But our only waste of time is when we don't drink some beer

We're under the table again

We handle our drinking as man

We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair

We're under the table again

I made myself some alcohol, I drank quite much and I lost control

I drank two litres, maybe three, then I woke up at the emergency

They think I'm a loser, a drunk who'll never learn

By though my liver slowly shrinks it's none of their concern

We're under the table again

We handle our drinking as man

We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair

We're under the table again

I wake up with some food in my hair and wonder what it's doing there

Hungover stinking cigarettesmoke, the mourning after ain't no joke

Hardrockers and bottles in a pile of the floor

Wake'em up it's time to drink some more

We're under the table again

We handle our drinking as man

We're lying everywhere with vomits in our hair

We're under the table again