liam mckenna – scenes from a british airport during a global pandemic lyrics
i’ve got two weeks off for selling my soul
i spend fifty d+mn weeks of my life queueing at heathrow
i’ve got my freedom back
my freedom to choose
i got a free bottle of water when i bought the telegraph news
i’ve got two weeks off for selling my time
i spend fifty weeks of the year standing in line
i’ve got my freedom back
my freedom to choose
i’ve got a little plastic tray for my watch and my shoes
i’ve got 100 ml of fresh mountain dew
i’ve got 100ml of cheap shampoo
i’ve got 24 hours til i wash and use the loo
i’ve got 24 hours left in this queue
well freedom tastes nice
i don’t care what you say
i’m gonna do what i want
coz i want my holiday
i’ve got two weeks of for selling my life
i spend fifty weeks of the year complaining about my wife
i’ve got my freedom back
my freedom to choose
i clapped for the nhs
now i’m in icu
well freedom tastes nice
i don’t care what you say
i’m gonna do what i want
coz i want my holiday
i want to sit round a pool with english people
i want to drink san miguel with english people
i want to eat roast dinners in spain with english people
i want to turn red like a lobster like english people
i want to complain that you can’t get the staff like english people
i want to moan about wearing a mask like english people
i want to get nostalgic for a war in the past like english people
i want to l!ck the boots of the government like english people
i want to drag everybody down with me like english people
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