With a lime, Mexican Corona is the best. Lukewarm is fine, because she knows that wonderful bitterness. That's why tonight, I'm weaving a sweet blues, tear ducts full to the brim with a shuffle beat. 12 verses later, another loss. No fool thinks about a 3-chord defeat before playing. Beer!
A dark-eyed Yamato Nadeshiko, at the bar counter, on the Yamanote Line, on the bandwagon, anywhere, crack one open. The truth in a slurred voice is the blues. Empty cans as ashtrays, smoky. From night to morning to noon, deep. Reaching tonight, *pshh* it opens. Cheers! If we're gonna do it, it's gotta be now. Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
もう一杯いける Beer!
I can have another one! Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
明日もあるけど Beer!
There's always tomorrow, but Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
でももう一軒いける Beer!
But I can go to another bar! Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
だって今日が勝負だろ Beer!
Because today's the day, right? Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
もう一回戦 Beer!
One more round! Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
新しいステップも踏める Beer!
I can do some new steps too! Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Beer!
Shewantsbeer!
She wants beer!
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