What a Day (Live and Kicking) Nonpoint

[Intro: Elias Soriano]
Tonight is another fucking dream come true for this band
It all started with one song!
When we found ourselves in bad situations
And we found ourselves on that days we just couldn’t find ourselves out of
And at the end of it, we only got three fuckin’ words to say
And that is, “What a fucking day!”
So everybody, look at that camera and say, “What’s up?” for the DVD…
And get your fuckin’ lungs and throats ready…
’Cause it is time to fucking sing…
“What a Day!”
I can’t hear you!

[Verse 1: Elias Soriano]
Sittin’ on your ass all day
Thinkin’ ’bout your hangover and the par-tay
You left your fuckin’ keys, and had to beg for
Ride from a stranger, never met before
He acted so friendly, had to take the ride
But for some reason, resembled that guy
Wanted for a robbery, beatin’ on his kids
“You remind me of my stepson,” he chuckled with a grin

[Pre-Chorus 1: Elias Soriano]
What was that move that they taught in self-defense?
You block the killer’s knife move with some confidence
The signal when you’re trapped ’side a movin’ car
Wonder if he’ll drive real far?