This very morning at six a clock sharp. I stepped out in the light straight from the dark. I went from the club to the buss and my bed. I had some sunglasses on and took a pill for my head. I was low I was worn out and used my light had burned out to a glow. I was low I don't remember that much but my friends, well they told me so. I woke up around a quarter to three. Another parking lot in another city. Already been here a time or two. Don't need no map or some guide to know what to do. I know which street to walk which stores to see to find the necessary. I know in which restaurants I need to be to find some good food for me. I'm still vegetarian, anti-American I'm still socialist and I still raise my fist. I'm still anarchist; I'm still atheist I'm still pissed, because some things they enlist. I raise my fist. After sound-check I felt better again. I went to the backstage where I met a friend. He said he had some plans for me and the band. After the show we had a party to attend. You know that I always said it's better to do something than just sit around waiting to die. I'm still vegetarian, anti-American I'm still socialist and I still raise my fist. I'm still anarchist; I'm still atheist I'm still pissed, because some things they enlist.