Drink Up Me Lads

Oh, we're breaking, freaking free tonight. Boots on the factory floor sweating eyes boss man's watching telling us lies nine to five grind. Chains on our souls, souls, we punch the clock out. Lose all control, fists in the air, no more wind down storming. The streets of this dead-end town. Drink up, D-Lads, let the rebels roar, spit in the face of the lower pines overflow. Hearts full of fire, hearts full of fire, with a storm coming, taking it higher. No kings no wild and free it's just the wild and free sing it loud this is our victory. No kings no wild and free it's just the wild and free sing it loud this is our victory. Broken backs from the way, we bear empty pockets, but we don't care. Laugh in the shadows defy the decree toast to the fallen the wild ones like me hammer and sickle. The battle and fight and the rebels roar spit in the face of the lower pines overflow. Hearts full of fire, hearts full of fire, with a storm coming, chains. Sing it loud, this is our victory. Drink up, D-Lads, let the rebels roar, spit in the face of the lower pines overflow. Hearts full of fire no kings just the wild and free sing it loud this is our victory. They try to silence, but we scream louder, push us down. We'll rise like thunder, the barstools, this fire in our veins never fades. Oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi