Once You Killed A Cow, You Gotta Make A Burger

There's a sign
 That helps us start investigation
 Empty bottles of wine (of wine)
 And a line of spew will show the way
 Our mission for this morning is
 Looking for our beer bud Ernando
 Starting from the place where he missed
 But no one can remember that
 Tell us about him
 Stealing a crocodile
 Yes he could
 We all do fucking believe
 Tell us about him
 Stealing a crocodile
 Not a question if you
 Not a question if you know him
 Not a question - tell us about him bitch
 We know he fucking could
 If only we knew what tonight brings
 We'd still hope that it lasts forever
 And no one cares about all those things
 The next day we wouldn't even really slightly remember
 A night spent with a crocodile
 Will remain in my memories for a while
 And a naked picture of us
 Still reminds that it wasn't, it wasn't water in the glass
 We are the kings of the world
 The gangsters without a reward
 The morning after I can't spell my name
 TOMORROW IT'S ALL THE FUCKING SAME!
 ALL THE FUCKING SAME!
 The morning after I can't spell my name
 Tomorrow it's all the same