Everybody is hanging around at the front of the house Tonight we will be playing so damn fucking loud The band is waiting for the drummer, he is always the last But when he comes around we will beat up his ass
So many punks are coming for the show They're drunk and doing stupid things on the road It's our time so I jump in the stage I can’t explain the feeling when I unleash my rage
Now I look at the past, I will never forget The things we've passed through together, they've been a bless Since a hippie man gave us that clover Our history began and it's far from being over
Banzai! That's the way it is! We gonna stick together 'til the end of this Banzai! That's the way we live! We gonna sing together 'til the end of this
Four guys trying to find their ways Walking on a long road as one would say Nobody knows where we will end But it's plain to see we are true friends
Problems sometimes are hard to overcome But relying on each other we find the strength to go on Through our veins runs the same young blood And when we are together we feel at home...