Just another night at ten o'clock Mark is waiting so alone Meanwhile, Busi is working so hard Delivering pizza! Requena is getting nervous at his home With desire to rehearse and making joints Javi and Juli are brewing nasty farts Eating fast food Now, it's time to play, it's time to work It's time to talk about shit About tits, about us, we are Waldi, Waldi gang, Ina Waldis, Waldi band We are misfits, not the punk band We are true Ralph Wiggum fans We are Waldi gang Go banana ♪ You know the next show is coming soon We're planning to use maracas and ballons A fake electric chair and monkey masks We're lost in Wacken The Madness is goin' on in Waldi land The example are the lyrics we are writing I don't know what to say, so Eh McArena, aye! Now, it's time to play, it's time to work It's time to talk about James About blitz, about thrash Waldi, Waldi gang, Ina Waldis, Waldi band We are misfits, not the punk band We are true Mr. Bean fans We are Waldi gang ♪ Fuckin' Inawaldis ♪ Late at night before the march We've got more to say Here we stand like there's no tomorrow We love this shit, we love this way We love this fuckin' sound We don't give a fuck if you don't understand ♪ We are Waldis, Waldi gang Inawaldis, Waldi band There's no cure, too late Waldi gang