It's an education
To be touring around in squats
Another day is ending
And my head is filled with pot
Never get any money
This touring shit stinx
We are rebel punx
And we shure need another drink

C: The tour has gone broke
The road is too high
Oh please send me home
Cause I need a valium holiday...

I filled my body
With pot and booze
Up on a stage
With nothing to lose
Pay me your bastard
And I shall play
Just give me the fucking money
or I'll give you a punk hell