Team Spider - Rotgut lyrics

Drink another 40 Now drink another 40 Now drink another 40 Yeah, that's 120 Now divide by 2 Again divide by 2 Once more divide by 2 That's your I.Q I can't believe all the f**in things Yer f**in saying You think yer Aristotle but you Sound a bit more like Cliff Claven I don't believe in the beauty of yer rut I don't wanna smell the stench Of liver of rotten d**h of living hell Rotgut You think you're a crusader but The midnight dragon is all yer slayin' All 5 of my senses are now seeking a Safe haven The way you spray yer facts you know You'd think you were f**ing divine You've k**ed all yer brain cells and now You've got your sights set on mine Rotgut, try some carbon, take some mint Rotgut, try carbon, take a hint-rotgut