Get your bravery from a six-pack
Get your bravery from a half-pint
Drink your whiskey, drink your grain
Bottoms up and you don't feel pain
Go out and fight, fight
Bottled violence
Lose control of your body
Beat the shit out of somebody
Half-shut eyes don't see who you hit
But you don't take any shit
Go out and fight, fight
Bottled violence
(Minor Threat, Bottled Violence)