One Day

(альбом: Fuck-Ups... Live! - 2004)

I waste my time on a lazy day
Don't know what to do or what to say
I'm just hanging 'round with my best friends
We've got a band but we ain't got fans

Dreaming of playing in the big halls
While we rehearse between graffiti filled walls
It's only punk-rock and it's quite fucked up
Still we play in this old youth-club

But I know
One day
We will be rich punkrock-stars
With bodyguards expensive cars
And groupies all night long

We've got no money, yeah, we're almost broke
We've got no label we ain't losing hope
To live on it is so far away
But we still hope it's gonna be this way

Every day you're telling us to quit
But we are sure there's gonna be a hit
Born to lose but we don't give a fuck
You can be sure, we're never giving up

But I know
One day
We will be rich punkrock-stars
With bodyguards expensive cars
And groupies all night long