Everything's complete,
the newly wed syndrome
The mayfly hit the street,
everybody in plus
Burnt out as can be,
watching you go home
It's crystal clear to me,
you no longer need us
It's OK, we'll come around

Now there's nothing left for us,
we're packing up, saying goodbye
To a place no one can trust
To a scene based on a lie
I truly hope we won't retreat
The same mistake we won't repeat
The bond was stabile as a shed
Love is mutual, love is dead

Everythin went great
with lot's of beginners luck
The mayfly on a skate,
timing in perfection
Bored out as can be,
monkey's getting stuck
The four of us agreed,
we need to follow the action,
where ever that might be

Here I go,
I'm tired about what all you say
-Just one show, you owe it to the kids, so play!
That's all bull,
the main thing's that we're having fun!
Said and done, said and done,
I don't owe a shit to anyone