All She Wrote Lyrics – Ken Oath

All She Wrote Lyrics by Ken Oath

And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
Yeah, it’s the fat prick, B. Kent
I hit pads with big pens, get spaz and swig kegs

Get slabs and drink {?} with scabs and sink dregs
Piss mag {?} it’s that bad you dickheads
I’m just a piss head that’s sick in the head
I drink too much, I smoke too many cigarettes

All longnecks {?} don’t be friends
I bomb threats of Brothers Stoney
f#ck gettin’ a job, I ain’t gettin’ out of bed
I couldn’t care less, I haven’t got a red cent

I can’t even afford to pay rent
But I’m drinkin’ at the pub nine days out of ten
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote

And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
I haven’t got any mates, I hang out with bottles of grog
Every bloody day of me life, I’m sloshed

I spend the night on the tiles like Rob
f#ck off Johnny, I ain’t gettin’ a job
No more taxes and I ain’t registerin’ me dog
You’re just a f#ckin’ rip off and you can piss off

You’re probably the reason that I’m such a piss pot
I’m gonna keep earnin’ turns until they sh#ts
Yeah, I don’t know when to stop, that alcohol I drop
Gimme three bucks, I’m down the f#ckin’ bottleshop

Blow every cent that I’ve got and still givin’ me {?}
I still got a problem with you cocks
So give me twelve largies in a blue box
And if not, I’ll be doin’ me block

I f#ck so many purses that I’ve got a sore c#ck
I guess {?} carry on like a pork chop
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote

And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
Alrighto, I hit the seven-five-Os
And burn another page with every line that’s wrote

I burn up the stage when I’m on the microphone
Give me a beer, light him a cone
Every night we alone, drink-drivin’ to stone
I ride till we got the unknown

So fight for your own ’cause there ain’t nothin’ your own
I’m just a drunken oaf that be f#ckin’ ya home {?}
Dozens of roses {?}
Puff of the smoke {?} cuttin’ up hoses

And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
And on that note, alcohol’s all she wrote
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Ken Oath Lyrics – All She Wrote

Ken Oath

All She Wrote