Holiday

Oh ,you 're a holiday ,
such a holiday.
Oh ,you 're a holiday ,
such a holiday.
It 's something
I think 's worth smile
If the puppet
makes you smile,
If not ,then you're throwing stones,
Throwing stones.
Throwing stones.
Oh ,it's a funny game,
Don't believe
that's all the same.
Can't think what I've just said.
But there's something upon my head.
Millions of eyes can see ,
Yet why am I so blind.
When the someone else is me
It's unkind ,
it's unkind.
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Millions of eyes can see ,
Yet why am I so blind.
When the someone else is me
It's unkind ,
it's unkind.
Oh ,you 're a holiday ,
Everyday
such a holiday
Now it's my turn to say
And I say
you're a holiday.
It 's something
I think 's worth smile
If the puppet makes you smile,
If not, then you're throwing stones.
Throwing stones,
throwing stones.
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