I'm not a hippie I work
But I don't wanna be
One of these jerks
Next to me and in every way
Bored of the situation
5 days left for next liberation
Frustration won't last that long
'cause we want to play it hard
Swing half-naked in backyard
Beer bottles on the floor
Hope sad days will soon be gone
And summer is knocking on our door
Let's go outta into the uprisin' sun
Frustration won't last . . .
'cause we wanna play it hard
We keep it up with the weed
Love for punk-rock and reggae
Not to work for any chief
Frustration won't last that long. . .
I creeped on the ground
In the dirt /asked the barkeeper
How that burnin' shit stuff works
"a special brand of liquor"
It's a rarity I took too much
And all ended up so dizzy
During the week no recreation
So I get into deep
How long does it last my frustration
'cause I wanna be free
And it's all passion
Frustration won't last that long. . .