Pickled Lyrics

Hey macho man, can't you think
Foot ball hero. nickname's Dink
His arms are big, but his mind is small
Swallow a twelver and have a ball
Look across the room, someone smaller than you
It's your chance man, to beat him black and blue
Too much barley, too much grain
Living dead, immune to pain
Stumble around, pick a fight
Fuck with me. i just might