Hooligans Holiday

Im on a holiday, hooligans 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.

Were on a holiday, hooligans holiday.
Im on a holiday, hooligans.
I gotta get away, hooligans holiday.
Were on a holiday, hooligans, yeah. Cross -eyed derilicts comin, iron horse
between our legs.
Tattoos, black manes flowin.
Everydays a holidaze.

Everybody wants a piece of the action.

Everybody wants a piece of the pie.

They want a piece of mind.
Were on a holiday, hooligans holiday.
Im on a holiday, hooligans.
I gotta get away, hooligans holiday.
Were on a holiday, hooligans.

Modern times and new bloods pumpin.
Only the strong survive.

Everybody wants a piece of the action

Everybody wants a piece of the pie
I gotta get away, hooligans holiday.