I suffered my time here
gnawing a hard horse rye bread
now that shit is over
and I'm really stoked
I run so fucking fast out of the gate
as a free man along the street.
Now hurry up and Konsta will start his civil life!
I'm going home, I'm going home
I don't care about anything anymore, not even the warrant officer can boss me around!
I'm going home, I'm going home
I don't care about anything anymore, not even the warrant officer can boss me around!
Midsummer, Christmas and New Years Eve I was stuck
when I get out the wine'll cost more than a buck
The captain won't let me have a vacation
"Your ass, that's where you'll stick your application"
No fence around me,
no shirt made of steel,
I sought the losers' favor and felt sick for eleven months.
I'm going home, I'm going home
I don't care about anything anymore, not even the warrant officer can boss me around!
I'm going home, I'm going home
I don't care about anything anymore, not even the warrant officer can boss me around!
So hey go fuck yourself, Konsta throws the shit away yeah yeah yeah