Offensive

To the tune of "'Livin' on a Prayer" by Bon Jovi

We wanted to find flour and chalk
But lost on your trail
It said you’ve been fucked
It sucked
It sucked
We wanted to drink Magic Hat
But lost on your trail
We settled for Pabst
It sucked
It sucked
You’ve gotta hold on to the drink that you’ve got
It doesn’t make a difference if it’s beer or a shot
This is for the tit checks you forgot on trail
Your drinking a lot
Whoa-oh there’s no flour out there
whoa-oh you’re a shitty hare
Take some flour and use it on trail
Whoa-oh you’re a shitty hare
(High-pitched) You’re a shitty hare!

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