Killers A la santé de Bon

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At six o'clock, you've finally finished working and you savor
the happiness of a new freedom
The night approaches, you take the opportunity to change,
you're tired of staying ugly, finished the factory: you're reborn
Because tonight you'll go out and get drunk on Bon's health
New delirium, new glass to Bon's health
On the highway from hell to Bon's health
Always you will drink to the health of Bon
It's late, you put the music in the background
Nothing better than hard
When you're going to finish like a rag
You take your cans straight to the concert
And for you, it's the party, you'll end up on the floor again
Because tonight you'll go out and get drunk on Bon's health
New delirium, new glass to Bon's health
On the highway from hell to Bon's health
Always you will drink to the health of Bon
You'll go out and get drunk on Bon's health
New delirium, new glass to Bon's health
On the highway from hell to Bon's health
Always you will drink to the health of Bon
Get out and get drunk on Bon's health
New delirium, new glass to Bon's health
On the highway from hell to Bon's health
Always you will drink to the health of Bon