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.