666 Pack by The Meat Purveyors Lyrics

Sometimes you don't want to face a room
Full of happy people when you're full of gloom
Ya might feel like you're lookin' through the bars of a cage
But you're still gonna find yourself up on stage
And need a six six six pack, of personality
Knock a shot of whiskey back
It's gonna save me
Get me through this next show
I'll pay you back, tomorow

Sabbath can be a trying day
Preacher and the family gotta have their say
When you find yourself climbing up the wall
Ya need some help to make sense of it all
And need a six six six pack, of personality
Knock a shot of whiskey back
It's gonna save me
Get me through this Sunday
I'll pay you back on Monday

Sometimеs it's hard to walk a straight line between wrong and right
The unicorn policе made me to the very thing last night
The game of life is hard to play
In the end we're all gonna lose anyway
If you're never ever gonna find your place in the sun
Ya gotta find a way to have a little fun
And need a six six six pack, of personality
Knock a shot of whiskey back
It's gonna save me
It's gonna make me cute and clever
I'll pay you back forever