mumbling monosyllabic moments   nobody understands   life's to short for explanations   you've got to many big plans   you've mapped out every single second   of what you'll do when your done   you keep your caliber loaded   no-one's gonna fuck this up      you drive the exact speed limit   keep of a track or your miles   listen to radio music   smiling when everyone else smiles   you should take a beating willing   do it in the name of the cause   do it for the feeling that one day    maybe you could be your own boss   maybe get a beautifull woman   get a fat piece of land   get a couple of kids   a prototypical civilian   housing towards the future   mining towards the sun   you keep you caliber loaded   no-one's gonna fuck this up      you have got to stay on top   don't forget to load it up