Lyrics
That's right
Drop dead beauties stomping up a storm, lines of hell on our face
Bruised bad apples crawling through the night, busted loose, runaway
Always, always a thrill without a motive
30 days, such a haze
Everybody wants a piece of the action
Everybody wants a piece of the pie (can't have mine)
I'm on a holiday, hooligan's holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan's holiday, yeah-yeah
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, that's right
Nice and slimy, boys
Cross-eyed derelicts coming, iron horse
Between our legs
Tattoos, black manes flowing
Everyday's a holidays
Everybody wants a piece of the action (no way)
Everybody wants a piece of the pie
I'm on a holiday, hooligan's holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan's holiday, yeah-yeah
I'm on a holiday, hooligan
Uh, play it, boy, that's right
I like it
Break it down
Oh
Modern times and new blood's pumping
Only the strong survive
Everybody wants a piece of the action (no way)
Everybody wants a piece of the pie
I'm on a holiday, hooligan's holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, yeah
I got to get away, hooligan's holiday
I'm on a holiday, hooligan, my-my-my-my-my, oh
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah (hooligan, my hooligan, yeah)
Oh, yeah (woo)
Come on, now
Woo