Holiday, O, A Holiday! And the best one of the year Dozing off underneath my sheets While I cover both my ears
But if I wait for a holiday could it ever stop my fear? To go away on a summer?s day never seemed so clear
Holiday, still so far away Our republic on the beach I can?t forget just how bad it gets When I?m counting on my teeth
But if I wait for a holiday Could it stop my fear? To go away on a summer?s day Never seemed so clear
A vegetarian since the invasion She?d never seen the word BOMBS She?d never seen the word BOMBS blown up To 96 point Futura She?d never seen an AK In a yellowy Day Glo display A t-shirt so lovely it turned all the history books grey
I?ve got wheels, I?ve got cutter spray And a healthy sense of worth Half of me is the gasoline But the other half?s the surf
So if I wait for a holiday could it stop my fear? To go away on a summer?s day never seemed so clear
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