Ian "Piemaster" Taylor
Take a seat, take a seat
Take a seat seat seat
Take a seat, take a seat
Take a seat seat seat
Gonna free your mind
As we write these lines
Number one-two-eight
It was worth the wait
If you hate it
We don't care
Cause it's something new
It's a brand new song made up
By the Yortle Crew
Joel "Tag" Taggart
Friday night, chilling with my ho
Looking out for a place to go
Where they play Yortle music
And bitches don't ming
And they all have their Brown Wings
And when I can't get too high
'Cos some chick has used my supply
Put on some Yortle music
Everything is fine
At the next verse, take a glance...
Does she have breasts by chance?
Rozi Simpson
She is the Drinking Queen
Still on her feet, after seventeen
Drinking Queen
Drink the beer and eat a tandoo-oori, oh yeah
You can drink, you can't drive
Downing shots in this fuckin' dive
See that girl, watch your beer
Fun with the Drinking Queen
Anon 2
I've been drinkin with you
Since I don't know when
So I guess it's my round
All my money I do spend
Look at me now
Will I ever churn?
I don't know how
But I suddenly lose control
There's a beer within my soul
Just one drink then we can really start to sing
One more drink, and I will forget everything
Ohh-oh, give me Beer, getting pissed again
My, my, how can I resist ya?
Give me beer until I puke again
My, my I hope I can outdrink ya
Anon.
So I say thank you for the music
The songs we're singing
That's why all the Boys' Team's winning
Who can live without it? I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a hatred of France what are we?
So I say thank you for the music
For giving it to me
So I say thank you for the music
The songs we're singing
That's why all the Boys' Team's winning
Who can live without it? I ask in all honesty
What would life be?
Without a hatred of France what are we?
So I thank YORTLE for the music
For giving it to me
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