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