Hooligan's Holiday

I'm on a holiday, hooligan's holiday.

Drop dead beauties stompin' up a storm, lines of hell on our face.

Bruised bad apples crawling through the night, busted loose, runaway, oo,

Runaway.

Always, always a thrill without a motive.

30 days, such a haze.

Everybody wants a piece of the action.

Everybody wants a piece of the pie.

We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday.

I'm on a holiday, hooligan's.

I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday.

We're on a holiday, hooligan's, yeah. Cross-eyed derilicts comin', iron horse

Between our legs.

Tattoos, black manes flowin'.

Everyday's a holidaze.

Everybody wants a piece of the action.

Everybody wants a piece of the pie.

They want a piece of mind.

We're on a holiday, hooligan's holiday.

I'm on a holiday, hooligan's.

I gotta get away, hooligan's holiday.

We're on a holiday, hooligan's.

Modern times and new blood's pumpin'.