Casualties, The: 40 Ounce Casualty Song Lyrics

40 Ounce Casualty

Know I can afford it
M16 to the head
Drunk punks don't sell themselves
All they do, is get drunk
That's enough to kill a horse
Some day one day but of course
Hahaha

I'm a 40 Ounce Casualty
But it's the way I wanna be
Every night when we go drink
I don't care what people think
Look at me, fuck I'm a waste
I'm the one they love to hate
40 ounce, we get drunk
They call me a filthy fuck
Well I am!

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Walkin' alone on Saturday
40 Ounce's the way for me
Cop's will try to pick me up
I don't really give a FUCK!

I'm a 40 Ounce casualty
But it's the way I wanna be!

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