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von Anti Tank Nun

Sittin′ between Pete and Poli
So i'm being saint and holy
In this company i′m ready to lent
No-one shirks from being a gent
I'm not gonna paint this place red
'Cause there′ll be no breaking bread
Next time - providing that i come
I got a hunch the bread will crum

Cheers!!!
Come what may
It′s not your claim
You won't change
The rules of the game
Cheers!!!
Come what may
It′s not your claim
You won't change
The rules of the game
Not this time...


The buzz gets loader - ain′t no doubt
The bottle's dry - I hear a shout
He knows some tricks, the long-haired guy
He′ll make a refill in no time
Iscariot blabbing in my ear
'Bout some masterplan i should cheer
Next time - providing that i come
I got a lunch about this chum

I see a guy whose muscles twitch
Holding a paintbrush, is he a snitch??
He got a radar in his head
He's terrified - one will be dead
Now that i see what he can see
This ain′t the place where i will be
On Maundy Thursday i better split
This has been prompted by LDV′s wit


Cheers!!!
Come what may
It's not your claim
You won′t change
The rules of the game
Cheers!!!
Come what may
It's not your claim
You won′t change
The rules of the game
Not this time...
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!!!