Текст песни Cider King

Cruising the storm drenched night in search of A brew that will quench our mighty thirst on A car full or retards giong apeshit Were out to get cider. We're not going to quit... We're a bunch of fucking posers Store after store and all are sold out We've been here before on this cider bout We're willing to pay or to steal it Bob got overzealous and broke my windshield