Acid drinkers - Max

Sittin' in his strange room After midnight, under the moon


Thinkin' ' bout fuckin', lookin' through the glass


We're listening to Max, he keeps tellin' all nite.


He never lies, old muthafucker


I don't exaggerate, he's a bloody drunkard,


But at this moment you got nothing to say,


We got no money for wonderful women, no !!


He's spiderman, he climbs a wall


I'm sure, he doesn't know what is fear


I say : Hey, Max, its your third bottle today


I think he's an alcoholic sleep-walker.


He cannot stop when he's telling his tale,


I say, hey, man, fuckin' party is over,


Take it easy, yeah, take it easy, take it slow,


No, no, not me, you gotta go !!


[Chorus:] Crazy, crazy, what you gonna do tonight


Crazy, crazy, Max you gotta start the fight !!!