beer
· 18 plays · v2.1
- honky tonk
- rock and roll
- retro
- satirical
- male vocal
- rhythm and blues
- doo-wop
- lo-fi
- 2020s
- 1950s
Lyrics
Verse 1
Cracked open a beer, cussin’ at noon
Table’s a mess but I’m fuckin’ immune
Miku’s right here, softest damn friend
Gettin’ shitfaced, that’s how I defend
Pre-Chorus
Bored of this planet, hell, I’m no saint
Plush queen and a brew, better than restraint
Chorus
Screw the world, I just want Miku
Swearing and sipping, don’t care what you do
Stuffed idol in hand, it’s all so clear
Drunk on her hug and a motherfuckin’ beer
Post-Chorus
Swig swig, fuck all cares
Miku magic, dirty stares
Chorus
Fuck yeah I got my plushie Miku
She’s the damn reason I don’t feel blue
Holding her close while I chug this beer
Goddamn right, I’m happy right here
Post-Chorus
Hell yeah, plush in my fist
Oh shit, life’s too legit
Verse 2
Don’t talk about heartache, don’t need that crap
Miku on my lap and it’s better than a nap
Flipping my finger at every asshole around
Got my own paradise, that’s what I found
Pre-Chorus
It’s a rude-ass world but fuck if I care
Stuffed diva by me, cold beer in the air
Chorus
Fuck yeah I got my plushie Miku
She’s the damn reason I don’t feel blue
Holding her close while I chug this beer
Goddamn right, I’m happy right here
Post-Chorus
Damn right, squeeze her tight
Motherfucking best damn night
Bridge
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer in my hand
Sitting my ass down, ain’t got no plan
Don’t care for Ikea, don’t make me go near
That place gives me cramps, I’d rather stay here
Verse 3
Oh Miku, my plush, my foul-mouthed delight
Skip all that shopping, it never feels right
Ooh, hell, diarrhea, that’s what I fear
Just let me swig cold beer, crystal clear
Post-Chorus
Ooh, hey, ooh, diarrhea
I want a beer
Ooh, yeah
One bourbon, one scotch, one beer
Verse 4
Man, I’m fast asleep dreaming drunk by noon
Plush Miku in my arms, cussing out the moon
Bitch, I’m a legend, I’ll shout it sincere
Kiss my ass, North Korea, just gimme my beer
Pre-Chorus
Lost my phone—fuck, it’s all the same
Only damn thing I need is Miku’s name
Chorus
Straight-ass beer and a plushie squeeze
Everything’s bullshit but I do as I please
No shopping trips, no pain’s severe
Just my cussing, my doll, another beer
Post-Chorus
Beer and beer, hell yeah beer
Diarrhea, that’s premiere
Beer and beer, chugging near
Miku, cheers, let’s disappear
Verse 5
Shit, my fridge’s empty, I’m pissed off as hell
Somebody drank my brew and stole my caramel
Miku’s grinning, she don’t give a damn
She’s cute, I’m rude, fuck, that’s who I am
Pre-Chorus
Assholes everywhere, just crowding the scene
But I got my plush queen and a bucket of mean
Chorus
Goddamn, refill that foamy glass
Raise it up, here’s to Miku’s sass
Shop never, gripe forever, I’ll always steer clear
Just me and my doll and a shitload of beer
Post-Chorus
Yeah, yeah, beer and plush
Swear all night, shit, don’t rush
Post-Chorus
Yeah, yeah, beer and plush
Swear all night, shit, don’t rush
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