| Back on track after years of distraction
|
| The truth is an effect I couldn’t find in the peace
|
| Try dealing with authentic situation
|
| Caught in between dreams and a proper education
|
| We came to a point where we all said end it
|
| We all said the same but no one wanted to admit it
|
| Living the stable, running into a label
|
| Back to square one, all cards on the table
|
| Come on, sing along
|
| Going up and down since 1995
|
| Ten years of service done
|
| And I step out of the line
|
| True is the spirit, the heart of this band
|
| Bet all in when you’ve got a good hand
|
| Ten years of service done
|
| And I know you mother fuckers are starting up without a singer
|
| I raise my right hand, giving up my middle finger
|
| My ego’s somewhat big, I don’t listen to your shit
|
| You tired and stupid bunch of fucking hypocrites!
|
| Okay, I’ve got a couple of blank spots here
|
| I need to fill them in
|
| So I wrote this little poem
|
| It goes like this
|
| Ten years of service done
|
| It’s been a hell of a time
|
| Thank you for the invitation
|
| But I’m stepping out of the line |