Текст: Zakk Wylde. Berserkers.

Smokin', trippin', drinkin'
Never thinkin' what's to be
Another day, another war
Has come to set me free

The cage is broke, the tank is full
It's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles
Hell straight through and through

A never ending rolling nightmare
With no end in sight
I start to drink, get high and smashed
It gets me feeling right

The cage is broke, the tank is full
It's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles
Hell straight through and through

Drinkin', pukin', pissin' and fightin'
Startin' all over again
Drinkin', pukin', pissin' and fightin'
Startin' all over again

Drinkin', pukin', pissin' and fightin'
Startin' all over again
Drinkin', pukin', pissin' and fightin'
Startin' all over again

Where I fall and where I rise
I couldn't give a damn
Another shot, another beer
Is all that I have planned

The cage is broke, the tank is full
It's where the violence rules
Drinkin' booze and raisin' rifles
Hell straight through and through