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Well he hits the skins with the rock'n'roll show
And he slicks his hair real cool
But when it comes to games of drinkin' beer
He always looks the fool
Well he's standin' tall till Waterfalls
Then he's face down in the pool

When it comes to Sunday morning
He wishes he could go back in time
But he hasn't done the research
No, he's no Marty McFly
Well big Doc Brown can't save you now
When you're pukin' up green slime

Well the 8-ball tells the future
And it seems Leo's out of luck
When the cards are stacked against him
Poor Leo is fucked
Leo drinks

Well he takes selfies with possums
Cause he thinks he'll get a root
But when he rocks up home after too much booze
The missus gives him the boot
But he gets back up, so we'll play King's Cup
And throw him down the laundry chute

Well Leo is a handsome man
Cause he copied from Arlo
Well he drinks from a bucket on the floor
And now it's time to go
Leo drinks

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from The Best Beers of Our Lives, released July 14, 2013

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BRODOWN Melbourne, Australia

Brodown might be too loud, but they really are very good boys. Fixtures of Melbourne's punk scene, sure they yell a lot, but with songs about cats and not being an arsehole, it's always for a good cause.

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