Everyone I love deserves a holiday
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
Oh run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Of those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well all wicked waves
Collapse working slaves
Oh suffocate
Rattling in their chains
Oh!
Oh!
Run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Oh those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well everyone I love deserves a holiday
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
Holiday Video (MV)
Performed By: The Pink Mountaintops
Language: English
Length: 5:38
Written by: STEPHEN MCBEAN, Stephen Gordon McBean
The Pink Mountaintops - Holiday Lyrics
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Everyone I love deserves a holiday
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
Oh run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Of those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well all wicked waves
Collapse working slaves
Oh suffocate
Rattling in their chains
Oh!
Oh!
Run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Oh those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well everyone I love deserves a holiday
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
Oh run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Of those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well all wicked waves
Collapse working slaves
Oh suffocate
Rattling in their chains
Oh!
Oh!
Run away
Things are the gates to the Milky Way
Oh reach for the stars with your brightest gaze
I never let the bastards bite back
Oh those who've seen the backs of the cowards
Have seen how fast they can run
A bullet hole through the walls of the summer
Goddamn what have we done?
Well everyone I love deserves a holiday
In the sun
Almost every day
'Til the lions are off of their backs
Writer: STEPHEN MCBEAN, Stephen Gordon McBean
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.