Mumbling monosyllabic moments Nobody understands Life's to short for explanations You've got to many big plans You've mapped out every single second Of what you'll do when your done You keep your caliber loaded No-one's gonna fuck this up
You drive the exact speed limit Keep of a track or your miles Listen to radio music Smiling when everyone else smiles You should take a beating willing Do it in the name of the cause Do it for the feeling that one day Maybe you could be your own boss Maybe get a beautifull woman Get a fat piece of land Get a couple of kids A prototypical civilian Housing towards the future Mining towards the sun You keep you caliber loaded No-one's gonna fuck this up
You have got to stay on top Don't forget to load it up
