Intro:
This is about the drunkest I've ever been. Can't get
nothing to work. But, I think I am going to play one of my favorite
songs. Well, I'm gonna wait for the duct tape, but it goes like this.
Fighting blindly:
Hey hey hey hey. Ahhhhhhhhhhh.
Why must we fight against each other?
Why must we lie around vain?
Do we truly need our brothers?
