What’s the Problem

We were sitting at our favorite pub drinking beers, eating grub

Soon the place was about to close so I’ve headed out with my bros

One of them said “I know a place, but those bouncers check your face

Search your pockets by their doors, might not let us go indoors”

So we got there and took the line, kinda wasted yet still fine

Guards were giving us side glances, yet we had to take our chances

Suddenly we started dancing and the line began advancing

Asked those meatheads “Can we go?”, stupid pricks just answered “No”

We don’t carry any weapons, can’t knock out guys in seconds

What’s the problem? I can’t see! Don’t you ruin our chilling spree

Made our way here to get drunk, are you scared of stupid punks?

We will find our way inside so go choke on cyanide

At that point we all were thinking, but I’d rather be binge drinking

No way they grant us permits, there’s no place for us – misfits

Chain smoking by the wall, I really crave some alcohol

I wish I was back at home not on endless, pointless roam

Told my mates that this place sucks, it’s meant for dumbass fucks

I despise all people here, maybe there’s a good bar near

I can’t stand this place no more. Is it worth it? I’d say no

We can try our luck next time to taste cocktails with green lime

We don’t carry any weapons, can’t knock out guys in seconds

What’s the problem? I can’t see! Don’t you ruin our chilling spree

Made our way here to get drunk, are you scared of stupid punks?

We will find our way inside so go choke on cyanide

Told my mates that this place sucks, it’s meant for dumbass fucks

I despise all people here, maybe there’s a good bar near

I can’t stand this place no more. Is it worth it? I’d say no

We can try our luck next time to taste cocktails with green lime

We don’t carry any weapons, can’t knock out guys in seconds

What’s the problem? I can’t see! Don’t you ruin our chilling spree

Made our way here to get drunk, are you scared of stupid punks?

We will find our way inside so go choke on cyanide