You call me crazy but you never heard about my plan i am looking pissed off cause you tell me easy man but never never tell me what to do i am playing here and it is just my law
you worry what this how to call this lad stop talking listen what we play
never do never play you always want to teach me but look around we standing just above you so shut your mouth and listen what we play who cares what you know what you want to say
music flies around above your head you feeling drive you becoming mad
riffs live in my head they live in my hands they just around and only one thing that we want to say that we want go this way and play music till the last straw and play music till the last sip