Once when we were little boys

We wanted to make a lot of noise

We slept all day drank all night

We began to hate the broad daylight

We then bought some cheap guitars

But we could barely hold the bars

Then we found some guy with drums

But he never decided to come



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We didn't want to work all day

But how else could we get our pay

Our last chance is to get famous and rich

Otherwise we'll end up in the ditch

So we got ourselves a rehearsal room

But we got kicked out really soon

It seemed as if we had no hope

But with this we could not cope



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So then we began to write new songs

That's where torment now belongs

This is the way we changed our ways

So everybody was put into a daze

Hey you fuckheads now you'll see

How torment from now on shall be

For all those who like it fast and loud

We promise you we'll never wimp out



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