Paroles – Greenday – Holiday

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Holiday

Say, hey!

Hear the sound of the falling rain,
Coming down like an Armageddon flame,
The shame, the ones who died without a name,
Hear the dogs howling out of key,
To a hymn called faith and misery (hey),
And bleed, the company lost the war again,

CHORUS 1
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies,
this is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
on holiday!

Hear the drums pounding' out of time,
Another protester has crossed the line,
To find the money's on the other side,
Can I get another amen?,
There's a flag rapped around a score of men,
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument,

CHORUS 1
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
On holiday!

"The representative from California has the floor...",
Zieg heil to the president gas man,
Bombs away is your (pun–ish–ment),
Pulvarize the Eiffel Towers, who criticize your (gov–ern–ment),

Bang, bang goes the broken glass man,
Kill all the fags that (don't a–gree),
Trials by fire setTing fire,
Is not a way that's (meant for me),
Just 'cause...,
...Just cause, because we're outlaws, yeah!

CHORUS 2
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies,
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives,