Casualties 40 Ounce Casualty Lyrics

40 Ounce Casualty Lyrics

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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40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE CASUALTY

40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE, 40 OUNCE CASUALTY



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!