KRUGER LYRICS

1. Bottoms Up

2. Discotheque

3. Adam And Steve

4. Charger

5. Mountain Man

6. The Wild Brunch

Look at that beauty
Half a ton of iron from
Big Barn in Des Moines
A dreadful weaponry
Ten grand of shiny steel
And half as much of extras

Engines are running
We hit the road at noon
Get the fuck out of our way
The beasts they're roaring
Beware all of you state troopers
Don't mess with us today

Today is the day
The Leathernecks MC
Is taking back the road
Today is Sunday
Don't you try to curb me
I'm fucking out of control

No gods no masters
We won't slow down a jot
Before Joe's diner
My hunger for freedom
Won't be appeased until I get
My diet coke and my quarterpounder

7. Herbivores

Look at all those hipsters
Eating right from the trees
Look at the skinny suckers
Always shitting flabby

I won't eat no damn thing
That can't previously walk
I need food providing
Decent nutricious facts

Ketchup is the one vegetable
I'm ok to swallow
Congrats Mr Reagan
For that thoughtful law

I might consider french fries
To go along my steak
If their name did not sound
So definitely gay

I grew here on the land
Of the pilgrim fathers
Those who fed on bisons, wild geese
Longhorns and hare

I won't give up heritage
For that hype green rubbish
Nor change my T-bone steak
For diuretic black radish

The only real sad thing
About my fellow meat
Is that it's fed with grass
In theory at least

8. Farewell

KRUGER LYRICS