Tekst:
Beasts Of Bourbon

: [Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] I, born into a circle I will lose not my way I give my best by trying I have a lot to say

: [Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] We were the first wave Born with a metal neck Out on the highways We've been to hell and back

: [Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] My head is light Relieved of all the pressure No need to fight 'Cause life is endless pleasure

: [Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] Spitting fire, my desire And then I will retire After the Demons have been fought back into

: [Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] I wake up in the toilets Stinking of alcohol Who am I? Can't remember Ain't sure I wanna know

[Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] The story that's been on the news was fourteen years ago An alien from outer space drank all

[Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] We were the first wave Born with a metal neck Out on the highways We've been to hell and back

[Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] You're a beauty, look so fine The fairest maid I've ever seen One single glance into your eyes

[Written by TANKARD (Gutjahr/Zissel/Thorwarth/Geremia)] My head is light Relieved of all the pressure No need to fight 'Cause life is endless pleasure