| (Holiday! This song is not Anti-American, it's Anti-War!) | | Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame
The shame, the ones who died without a name |
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called Faith and Misery
And bleed, the company lost the war today | | I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday |
There's a drum pounding out of time
Another protestor has crossed the line
To find, the money's on the other side | | Can I get another Amen
There's a flag wrapped around the score of men
A gag, A plastic bag on a monument |
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday | | (Lights out! The representative of the United Kingdom now has the floor) |
Zieg Heil to the president gasman
Bombs away is your punishment!
Pulverize the Eiffel tower
Who criticize your government!
Bang bang goes the broken glass
Kill all the fags that don't agree!
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause
Just cause, Because we're outlaws, yeah! | | I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday |
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