Undead Generation - Carling, My Darling

I wish I could be with you all the time
Wish you could be always only mine
The government's trying to keep us apart
By pushing up the price of alcohol
Wish I could be with you every day
Whenever I want to see you, they make me pay
I think I'm finally coming out as gay
For you, Carling
Well, one day I was drinking down by the railroad track
Chilling with the skelms and some friends that never called back
Someone whipped out a case of pretty fuckin good beer
Became the only beer to ever throw away my fears
Carling, my darling
Black Label
Carling, my darling
Awe, ma se kind
Well, I've had some pretty good times
With this yellow Jesus
It takes the worries off my mind
You better believe it
One beer, two beer, three beer, one case more
Can't stop drinking til' you're on the floor
Beer, no more wanting to rewind
Get drunk, fast forward to the good times
Carling, my darling
Black Label
Carling, my darling
Awe, ma se kind

Written by:
Ainsley Roth, Roscoe Nefdt

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