Punishing myself as I throw my guts up
Maybe that would've been nice with ketchup...

Observing the charming sunset pass
Aching, unable to scratch my arse...

So much can change in a year,
Maybe not enough changes...

It's time to drop your shovel
You've spent your whole life digging away...

Climbing the last stone steps in life
Gasping for breath...

He told me to take this uniform,
And wear it proud...