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No more fears After seven beers Frank gains strenght from every gulp of Heineken No more shy Late at night He's looking round for someone he can trash See the midget in the corner, he just reaches to his shoulder He's alone there, he's a stranger so there won't be any danger If he tries him He's a born victim And there's no one who will stand up for this guy No more fears After seven beers Frank is getting up and over to the little man What are you doing here, son ? he says, and : What have you done ! When he takes away the midget's Songtexteglass and smashed it Other man men are laughing, girls lick their lips The midget he is blushing but then suddenly he ducks and kicks And Frank howls Got a kick in the balls And a laughing midget makes it for the door So it goes So it goes Victim can be mean Aus Songtexte Mania