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40 Ounce Casualty – The Casualties

Know I can afford it
M16 to the head
Drunk punks don't sell themselves
All they do, is get drunk
That's enough to kill a horse
Was it worth it but of course
Hahaha

I'm a 40 Ounce Casualty
But it's the way I wanna be
Every night in going to drink
I don't care what people think
Look at me, fuck I'm a waste
I'm the one they love to hate
40 ounce, we get drunk
They call me a filthy fuck
Well I am!

40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE CASUALTY
40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE CASUALTY
40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE CASUALTY

Walkin' alone on Saturday
40 Ounce's the way for me
Cop's will try to pick me up
I don't really give a FUCK!

I'm a 40 Ounce casualty
But it's the way I wanna be!

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