The Black Pint Lyrics

I've been disheveled by this drink, by the pint's sight and stink, never enough times to stop and make me think. I've wrapped around some fingers, riddled rich in ringworm. I'm swollen still, poisoned by the sting. The black pint is my drink. You see my link. I steal you sink. You spill and I drink

She's broken saintly vows, she's viable and loud. Auspiciously, she kicks me when i'm down. I'll never leave her side, because of my pissiness or pride. Oh, how I'm shady, in the shadow of my bride

The black pint is my dream. From orange white and green. With nightmares of poteen. Spittin up in the sink. Shove it up your a*s. In your ear my dear. It's the best thing that's happened to me in 28 f**king years

So I'll thank my lucky stars that there's a bad moon to rise. It's the best God has to offer to hang in our skies. And when your snubbed then loved and it's like your fondling the dove. You better s*ck on something sacred, because you'll never see above. The black pint is my drink. You see my link. I steal and you sink. You spill and I drink. (Bonnel)

Swingin' Utters - Juvenile Product of the Working Class

Sep 1996

1. Windspitting Punk
2. No Time To Play
3. Nowhere Fast
4. Keep Running
5. Sustain
6. One In All
7. Derailer
8. The Next In Line
9. Sign It Away
10. Time Tells Time
11. Almost Brave
12. Fifteenth And T
13. London Drunk
14. The Black Pint
15. Bigot's Barrel
16. A Step To Go