You know my mind was filled with plans
Yeah I used to be so dense
When I thought it can't be so damn hard
And then I called three of my friends
Picked up my nicest equipment
Grabbed some drinks and tried to play my part
Empty clubs
Hollow pubs
And it's starting to get hard
Was not seen
In my dream
But it's not the end
Cause we will rise one day I swear
It's not the day that I despair
Now I've seen this road is rough
Still won't say we've had enough
Just grab one more beer and carry on
I will be shouting all night long
Into this rusty microphone
That's what my whole life is all about