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sex pistols - holidays in the sun (live at longhorns ballroom) lyrics

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[intro]
we’re a bit of an early one, ain’t we?
they sent for the eagles, the eagles are better than us
sit, you old w+nk
you don’t mind i’m being watched by you know who
lot, you ready?
i know what you’re doing
alright, then
one, two, three, four
cheap holiday
in other people’s misery

[verse 1]
i don’t wanna holiday in the sun
i wanna go to the new belsen
i wanna see some history
’cause now i got a reasonable economy

[chorus]
oh, now i got a reason, now i got a reason, now i got a reason and i’m still waiting
now i got a reason, now i got a reason to be waiting
the berlin wall

[verse 2]
in sensurround sound in a two+inch wall
i was waiting for the communist call
didn’t ask for sunshine and i got world war iii
i’m looking over the wall and they’re looking at me
[chorus]
now i got a reason, now i got a reason, now i got a reason and i’m still waiting
now i got a reason, now i got a reason to be waiting
the berlin wall

[interlude]
i gotta go over the berlin wall
this is the berlin wall
do you wanna go over the berlin wall?

[verse 3]
now that i’m staring all day, i had no reason to be here at all
and now i got a reason, it’s no real reason to be waiting at the berlin wall

[interlude]
i gotta go over the berlin wall
i don’t understand this bit at all
berlin wall

[guitar solo]

[verse 4]
claustrophobia, there’s too much paranoia, there’s too many closets, when will we fall?
and now i got a reason, it’s no real reason to be waiting, the berlin wall

[outro]
i gotta go over the berlin wall
i don’t understand this bit at all
this third+rate b+movie show
cheap dialogue, cheap essential scenery
i don’t understand this bit at all
i gotta go over the berlin wall
before they come over the berlin wall
i gotta go over the berlin wall
i don’t understand this bit at all
the berlin wall
please don’t be waiting for me
sid, oh, wait, you fell over
fell over again
big, tough sid falls over
i’m f+cking busting my nose open again, i’m that good, ayy?
yeah, that’s all cozy
look at that living circus
this is called, “submission”



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