The Casualties - 40 Oz. Casualty lyrics

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The Casualties - 40 Oz. Casualty lyrics

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 k** a horse Some day one day but of course Hahaha I'm a 40 Ounce Casualty But it's the way I wanna be Every night when we go drink I don't care what people think Look at me, f** I'm a waste I'm the one they love to hate 40 ounce, we get drunk They call me a filthy f** 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 fu*k! I'm a 40 Ounce casualty But it's the way I wanna be!