Testo di Fuel To My Head

Every night, I feel so tired Back home, I wanna relax I sit on the sofa, I turn on the tv I scream to my wife, bring me my beer One, two, three, a couple more beers Four, five, six, fuel to my head Looking at my glass, fuck the past I forget my boss, no more stress Drinking my fuel, my daily friend The end of my problems is right in my hands Gimme my beer, my fuel - I wanna get drunk Trying to escape from the rut is all that I want Friday night, it feels so right Hanging out with my friends, I wanna get high I put on my pants, and get in the car What we gonna do? Go to the bar Oh God I say, the end is near I think to myself, I need one more beer!!! Bring me my beer