Last night, the squad was out again
and broke the kill rate record easily
so many noble men were slain
and one black sheep was looking jealously.

Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
You really look so cute,
Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
Change your rifle for a flute

Whenever I take out my knife,
and look where sheep are coming by,
Young Routine gives another life
and my rate is rising sky high.

Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
Please never go away,
Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
You really make my day.

I know your moves all now by heart
I have my crosshair well adjusted
I wait for you and play my part
and young Routine again gets busted

Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
You tiny little sheep,
Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
You're in the shit so deep.

Even though your home is called the pits
You are a really lovely player
You're killed by almost every Fritz
a good target also for SLAYER

Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
We love to see you die,
Oh Routine,
Oh Routine,
We kill you eye to eye.

Now hear this funny little boy,
Routine, he thinks he is a fighter
I heard he's sometimes a bit coy
in tights which are in fact much tighter...