Holiday

Well the money's all gone now

And you're all on your own

And you ask yourself lately

Why the hell was I born

And the fire inside you

Has almost gone out

And you refuse to admit

You can find a way out

Well I can't stand it here no more

I can't stand it here no more

And it's driving me wild

It's driving me wild

Won't you take me on a holiday

Away

Away

>From here

The wheel you keep turning

You can't seem to get off

And day after day now

It all turns to rot

You try and try, but

As try as you might

Don't give it up baby

Don't give up the fight

Well I can't stand it here no more

Won't you take me on a holiday

Away from here

Take me on a holiday

Away from here

Won't you take me on a holiday

Away from here

Take me on a holiday

Away from here

Won't you take me on a holiday

Well day after day now

Everything's wrong

Well day after day now

Everything's gone

You try and you try but

As try as you might

Don't give it up baby

Don't give up the fight

Won't you take me on a holiday

Away from here

Won't you take me on a holiday

Away from here

Lyrics by Adrian T. Bell

Music: The Prostitutes

Taken from the album: The Prostitutes – Hometown Zombies

P&C Pale Music Int. 2010

Published by Edition BLASS Music Int. / Freibank 2010