The Holiday Song Lyrics

von The Pixies
In 'The Holiday Song' von den Pixies wird eine düstere und hypnotisierende Geschichte erzählt. Der Erzähler, möglicherwe... weiterlesen
Lyrics
Well sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am with my hand

He took his sister from his head
And then painted her on the sheets
And then rolled her up in grass and trees
And they kissed 'till they were dead

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

Well sit right down my evil son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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In 'The Holiday Song' von den Pixies wird eine düstere und hypnotisierende Geschichte erzählt. Der Erzähler, möglicherweise ein Vater oder ein weiser ... weiterlesen

 
The Pixies - The Holiday Song
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