I get up early just to sit around. A cup of coffee, and I`m pacing the floor. I`m way too wired, I can`t settle down. I smoked a pack between this morning and four. The phone is ringing, man it never stops. Seems like no one wants to pay to get in. I hear the horn and Tim`s on time for once. He`s standing curbside with a shit-eating grin. We`re east on 94, next stop Paluzzi`s door. Hit the bar and everything`ll be alright. T-T-Tonight. The soundcheck`s over so we`re out of here. Meet the boys and see the sights for awhile. I feel alright, let`s have another beer. I`m looking good, although I`m so out of style. Scene`s like a clock, man I could set my watch. You`re fifteen minutes up and run out of time. I hear you`re big across the pond somewhere. Call someone who cares, I`ll loan you the dime. We head back to the show. I know the way to go. Hit the bar and everything`ll be alright. T-T-Tonight. The crowd is rowdy, getting out of hand. I think the bass amp blew a couple of times. I drank so much, man I could hardly stand. I think I might`ve blown a couple of lines. We`re headed out the door, next stop!...T-T-Tonight.