| I come from a land, far far away
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| Where we brew great beer every single day
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| It comes in pints and it’s served ice cold
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| And the recipe to make it is very very old
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| But today I have come to you shitty little town
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| And my smile has turned right upside down
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| Cos they served me a beer and it tastes like piss
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| I am Captain Yarrface, I can’t drink this!
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| So I believe that you will trust me
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| When I say that this beer’s no better
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| Than what I produce in my bathtub
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| And all your women are ugly whores
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| I could teach you, but I’d have to charge
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours
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| I went to France to drink some beer
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| It tastes like greasy anal smears
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| In Germany I quaffed a lot of booze
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| It reminded me of smelly old shoes
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| I drank a pint in Eng-er-land
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| But it was warm and tasted bland
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| And when I got very drunk in Belgium
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| I thought I was drinking toilet scum
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| So I believe that you will trust me
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| When I say that this beer’s no better
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| Than what I produce in my bathtub
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| And all your women are ugly whores
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| I could teach you, but I’d have to charge
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours
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| So I believe that you will trust me
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| When I say that this beer’s no better
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| Than what I produce in my bathtub
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| Awww mate it’s fucking disgusting
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| And all your women are ugly whores
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| The beer from my town is better than yours
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| I could teach you, but I’d have to charge
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| Cos the beer from my town is better than yours |