Well, I'll throw in another beer,
I'll throw another beer in the gut
But I still remember that old story;
Everyone around was pretty drunk.
Well, the cops were coming closer,
The cops were coming closer to the park,
You could see the tragedy overcoming
As Jesus approach the car.
The cops were looking with amazement
But Jesus kept on walking on his way;
The policeman ask him so politely
'What the f*** are you doing little man?'
'You shouldn't get so close now little buddy';
but Jesus kept on walking with a smile,
The cops were getting so annoyed
As Jesus broke in the car.
He broke in,
He teared up,
He broke every little thing inside the car!
Well, I'll throw in another beer,
I'll throw another beer in the gut!
And start remember that old story;
Oh! Everybody should remember that.
The night felt on the park so gently,
Our friends around, we wouldn't expect too much,
Could someone spoil these little peace pond?
Well, Jesus approach the car.
The cops were looking with amazement!
They couldn't guess what he was up to make.
May they have the guns, they have the numbers
But Jesus has his hands and he's insane.
So he broke that thing and ran so quickly,
So fast he wasn't likely to get caught;
He believed that it was just a tag game.
Well, Jesus broke in the car!
He broke in,
He teared up,
He broke every little thing inside the car!
I'll throw another beer in the gut
But I still remember that old story;
Everyone around was pretty drunk.
Well, the cops were coming closer,
The cops were coming closer to the park,
You could see the tragedy overcoming
As Jesus approach the car.
The cops were looking with amazement
But Jesus kept on walking on his way;
The policeman ask him so politely
'What the f*** are you doing little man?'
'You shouldn't get so close now little buddy';
but Jesus kept on walking with a smile,
The cops were getting so annoyed
As Jesus broke in the car.
He broke in,
He teared up,
He broke every little thing inside the car!
Well, I'll throw in another beer,
I'll throw another beer in the gut!
And start remember that old story;
Oh! Everybody should remember that.
The night felt on the park so gently,
Our friends around, we wouldn't expect too much,
Could someone spoil these little peace pond?
Well, Jesus approach the car.
The cops were looking with amazement!
They couldn't guess what he was up to make.
May they have the guns, they have the numbers
But Jesus has his hands and he's insane.
So he broke that thing and ran so quickly,
So fast he wasn't likely to get caught;
He believed that it was just a tag game.
Well, Jesus broke in the car!
He broke in,
He teared up,
He broke every little thing inside the car!