MГ¶tley CrГјe - Hooligan's Holiday текст песни

Drop dead beauties
Stompin up a storm
Lines of hell on our face
Bruised bad apples
Crawling through the night
Busted loose runaway
Always, always
Thrill without a motive
30 days just a haze

(chorus)
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

Cross-eyed derelict comin
An iron horse between our legs
Tattoos and black manes flowin
Every days a holidaze

(chorus)

Modern times and new bloods pumpin
Only the strong survive

(chorus)