It's time to pack, load the van and go Hit the road again, do another show We try to sleep or listen to the radio Might as well get comfortable, we've got a long, long way to go If we get there early, we park the car Then we try to find out where the record stores are Then we unload our stuff, and hope we get some food It always tastes like shit, but we try not to be rude Me and the boys ain't afraid to raise our voices But we hardly ever act It is sad, but it's a fact ♪ Then it's time to play, oh man, the crowd is crazy At least the two drunk punks, who ever said that punks were lazy? When the show is over, and all of the people has gone We talk about the gig and all the mistakes we've done Me and the boys ain't afraid to raise our voices But we hardly ever act, it is sad, but it's a fact There is much for us to do, to tear down and build up new But we speak from all our heart and that's a start I never thought we'd go this far I mean, we even got our own car And it takes us wherever we wanna go We got to play in lousy bars And hang out with the superstars From the local support act ♪ Me and the boys ain't afraid to raise our voices But we hardly ever act, it is sad, but it's a fact There is much for us to do, to tear down and build up new But we speak from all our heart and that's a start