The dawn of every day
Explosing pulse in veins
Rise of the morning hate
I am fukkin' late!
Pull yourself together, man
Dress well, smell nice, behave
Hurry up, don't complain
This life is driving me insane!

I'm waiting... For the night
In leather I'll be ready to fight
Chains will break with clank
Labour camp far behind...

Inhale your freedom, dust and fumes
of gasoline from streets
Hop a bus that rides to doom
This crowd, I cannot breathe
Someone's yelling at my ear
Your mouth, it smells like shit
Got no ticket, I won't pay
You can have my spit!

And I'm waiting... For the night
In leather I'll be ready to fight
Chains will break with clank
Labour camp far behind...

Again I stayed too long
Night has come, it's really cold
Extremely tired, like abused whore
One evening to do what I want

Wait... Something's wrong
Phone is calling... I won't answer
Wouldn't say where I am anyway
Don't care what you need

I piss on your sick, unreliable purpose
And I shit on your reports
I despise your warped world view
Corporated damaged mind
Stop stealing my time
I deserve that lousy rests of my fukkin' day!

Again it's fukkin' monday
Explosing pulse in veins
Vomiting from stress
I'm always fukkin' late!
Must pull myself together
Dress well, smell nice, behave
"Work harder bitch, got somethin' to say?!"
I punched my boss today

Made it through this hell, finally there's night
In leather we are ready to fight!
Chains have turned into clay
We don't want another day...

Another fukkin' day
Another perfect night
All you maniacs gather round
Join us in our fight
Another perfect nite
Another fukkin' day
Modern metal sucks
Oldschool is the way!