All those Fridays, those crowded highways
We’re on our way to the sun
All those beaches, those swarming creatures
So desperately having fun
Got mum’s bag, got my hardboiled egg
Got my sandwich spread with good luck
Dive or drown, spoil my limbs around
Well, it’s only me raking muck
Swim or go under, lesson of life
Swim or go under, why don’t we dive
Swim or go under, lesson of life
Swim or go under, why don’t we dive
Dated passion for latest fashion
A rated cash-in on doubt
Little queenies in mono-kinies
Their lasting race with the crowd
Still attractive and sometimes active
You cannot just count me out
Swim or go under, lesson of life
Swim or go under, why don’t we dive
Swim or go under, lesson of life
Swim or go under, why don’t we dive
That´s what we´re about