Tankard - Kings of beer

Look your doors 'cause Tankard's coming to your town

When we're drunk then we don't like to fuck around

Wicked thirst yet there is no beer to be found

Help us out or we will burn this town to the groung

We're kings, kings of beer and love what's in out veins

Kings, kings of beer sombriety our pain

We're kings, kings of beer, kings of beer