Lyrics - Holidays by Brainpool

Stumble out of bed and go to work at half past seven
At night you fix some food and watch
TV until eleven
And inbetween your coffeebreaks you try to earn a fortune'
Cause you are daddy's pride and joy
The travelagents start to advertise on new years day
Eat mustard in
Dijon or take a swim in
Pocketbay
Your boss is breathing down your neck you need to get away
And it will soon be holiday
With pockets full of cash
And friends with names like
Jack and
Nash
You book the cheapest trip you can
And then you're off to wonderland
And you get pissed on your way there
And make rude comments to a queer
But
Jackie throws him off the boat
A french policeman makes a note
Your friends at work all envy you bacause you've seen the world
You've got some news from
Athens and you claim you kissed a french girl
You tell them that you're half a man without all new impressions
You need your kicks like they need air
With pockets full of cash
And friends with names like
Jack and
Nash
You book the cheapest trip you can
And then you're off to wonderland
And you get stoned when you arrive
And
Jackie doubts that you're alive
He digs a grave with his own hands
A dutch policeman stops his plans

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