Need Money For Beer
Tankard · B-Day [2002]
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You've got the cash,
So give it to me
Dig you in your Wallet
And set me free
Expect no thanks,
You can kiss my ass
I'll ball your girlfriend
And cum with class
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
I was born in beer,
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
Need Money For Beer
Tankard is a pioneering force in the thrash metal genre, renowned for a discography that frequently explores themes of alcohol consumption and partying. Released on the 2002 album B-Day, Need Money For Beer exemplifies the band's signature blend of heavy riffs and humorous subject matter. The track fits seamlessly within their extensive catalogue, which spans decades of consistent output ranging from early thrash classics to later experimental works. While the band has maintained a distinct identity throughout their career, this recording captures their enduring ability to craft energetic, relatable anthems. The song stands as a testament to Tankard's long-standing influence on the metal scene, offering fans a high-energy listening experience that aligns with their established musical style and thematic focus.