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