Following day as usual,
coffee in the same time,
around same morning faces.
this is more than crime.

Uniformed days and no war,
Fucked life daily like a whore,
Day by day
Line by line.

Same kind of pictures,
only faces changed by time,
knows only black-white emotions
this is more than crime.

Uniformed feelings, and no war
only good or bad nothing more,
Day by day
Line by line.

I don’t want to by a soldier,
Walked in the line,
I don’t want be a locker,
Felt only in the line,

So thanks to my heart,
So thanks to beer,
thanks my mind.
Allows me to do things different,
Day by day
Not in line.

So thanks to my heart,
So thanks to beer,
thanks my mind.
Allows me to feel different,
Day by day
Not in line

So thanks to my family,
thanks to my friends,
thanks to them.
Allows me to feel different,
Day by day
Not in line