pixies - the holiday song كلمات أغنية

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 turn 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 gr-ss 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, oh no
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

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