Beastie Boys - No Sleep Till Brooklyn

No sleep 'til

Brooklyn

Foot on the pedal, never ever false metal

Engine running hotter than a boiling kettle

My job ain't a job, it's a damn good time

City to city, I'm running my rhymes

On location, touring around the nation

Beastie Boys always on vacation

Itchy trigger finger but a stable turntable

I do what I do best because I'm willing and able

Ain't no faking, your money I'm taking

Going coast to coast to watch all the girlies shaking

While you're at the job working nine to five

The Beastie Boys at the Garden, cold kickin' it live

No sleep 'til

Another plane, another train

Another bottle in the brain

Another girl, another fight

Another drive all night

Our manager's crazy, he always smokes dust

He's got his own room at the back of the bus

Tour around the world, you rock around the clock

Plane to hotel, girls on the jock

Trashing hotels like it's going out of style

Getting paid along the way 'cause it's worth your while

Four on the floor, Ad Rock's out the door