Infinity pool
Waves like a flail chest
Calamine
Mexico a thirsty country
The blood of a thousand Christs
a ziplock bag
And a key to your room unlock your mind
the language barrier ain't so bad gagged and walleyed amused beyond recognition
afraid to die
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Go get the camera
The angels are circling low
Is that your name in the headlines bleached by the sun stop me if this is starting to sound familiar
A cold ring pressed to the back of your head
Like a portal
Maybe you should build that wall
You can always come back
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime on holiday
It's never what you really hoped for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Holiday Video (MV)
Performed By: Ben Rogers
Length: 5:32
Written by: DANIEL ROBERT CUNNEEN, MARK ISAAC WOOTEN, NEIL ARLAN ROGERS, ROBERT LEWIS CLARKE
Ben Rogers - Holiday Lyrics
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Infinity pool
Waves like a flail chest
Calamine
Mexico a thirsty country
The blood of a thousand Christs
a ziplock bag
And a key to your room unlock your mind
the language barrier ain't so bad gagged and walleyed amused beyond recognition
afraid to die
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Go get the camera
The angels are circling low
Is that your name in the headlines bleached by the sun stop me if this is starting to sound familiar
A cold ring pressed to the back of your head
Like a portal
Maybe you should build that wall
You can always come back
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime on holiday
It's never what you really hoped for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Waves like a flail chest
Calamine
Mexico a thirsty country
The blood of a thousand Christs
a ziplock bag
And a key to your room unlock your mind
the language barrier ain't so bad gagged and walleyed amused beyond recognition
afraid to die
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Go get the camera
The angels are circling low
Is that your name in the headlines bleached by the sun stop me if this is starting to sound familiar
A cold ring pressed to the back of your head
Like a portal
Maybe you should build that wall
You can always come back
On holiday
Well we hope that you got what you came for on holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime on holiday
It's never what you really hoped for
On holiday
Won't you come back and see us sometime sometime soon
Writer: DANIEL ROBERT CUNNEEN, MARK ISAAC WOOTEN, NEIL ARLAN ROGERS, ROBERT LEWIS CLARKE
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave