In Bottle There's No Law
by Malignant Tumour· from In Full Swing
Driving in our hate-tank
A million miles through Hell
Smoke and burning rubber
Excruciating smell
Stinking up your town
Drinking all your beer
Stealing all your women
In bottle there's no fear
Stinking up your town
Drinking all Turbo
Stealing all your women
In bottle there's no law
We dress in filthy jackets
With metal spikes and chains
Our Bourgondic habits
Are fucking up our brains