Holidays In The Sun (Live At Longhorns Ballroom) Lyrics[Intro]
We're a bit of an early one, ain't we?
They sent for the Eagles, the Eagles are better than us
Sit, you old wank
You don't mind I'm being watched by you know who
Lot, you ready?
I know what you're doing
Alright, then
One, two, three, four
Cheap holiday
In other people's misery
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna holiday in the sun
I wanna go to the new Belsen
I wanna see some history
'Cause now I got a reasonable economy
[Chorus]
Oh, now I got a reason, now I got a reason, now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
[Verse 2]
In Sensurround sound in a two-inch wall
I was waiting for the communist call
Didn't ask for sunshine and I got World War III
I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me
[Chorus]
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason, now I got a reason and I'm still waiting
Now I got a reason, now I got a reason to be waiting
The Berlin Wall
[Interlude]
I gotta go over the Berlin Wall
This is the Berlin Wall
Do you wanna go over the Berlin Wall?
[Verse 3]
Now that I'm staring all day, I had no reason to be here at all
And now I got a reason, it's no real reason to be waiting at the Berlin Wall
[Interlude]
I gotta go over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this bit at all
Berlin Wall
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 4]
Claustrophobia, there's too much paranoia, there's too many closets, when will we fall?
And now I got a reason, it's no real reason to be waiting, the Berlin Wall
[Outro]
I gotta go over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this bit at all
This third-rate B-movie show
Cheap dialogue, cheap essential scenery
I don't understand this bit at all
I gotta go over the Berlin Wall
Before they come over the Berlin Wall
I gotta go over the Berlin Wall
I don't understand this bit at all
The Berlin Wall
Please don't be waiting for me
Sid, oh, wait, you fell over
Fell over again
Big, tough Sid falls over
I'm fucking busting my nose open again, I'm that good, ayy?
Yeah, that's all cozy
Look at that living circus
This is called, "Submission"