It's an education To be touring around in squats Another day is ending And my head is filled with pot Never get any money This touring shit stinx We are rebel punx And we shure need another drink C: The tour has gone broke The road is too high Oh please send me home Cause I need a valium holiday... I filled my body With pot and booze Up on a stage With nothing to lose Pay me your bastard And I shall play Just give me the fucking money or I'll give you a punk hell