Holiday Holiday, oh, a holiday And the best one of the year Underneath my sheets While I cover both my ears
But if I wait for a holiday Could it stop my fears? To go away on a summer's day Never seemed so clear
Holiday, still so far away A 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 fears? 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 A-K in a yellowy day-glo display A teacher so lovely, it turned all the history books red
I got wheels, I got Cutter spray And a healthy sense of worth Half of me is the gasoline But the other half's the surf
But if I wait for a holiday Could it stop my fears? To away on a summer's day Never seemed so clear