DEAD BEAT HOLIDAY (warning)

Wake up, The house is on fire
And the cat¹s caught in the dryer
Philiosophy¹s a liar when
Your home is your headstone
"Icon" is the last chance for hope
When there¹s no such thing as heroes
Your faith lies in the ditch that
You dug yourself in

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down

Deadbeat Holiday ­ celebrate your own decay
There¹s a vacant sign that¹s hanging high
On a noose over your home

Deadbeat Holiday ­ get on your knees and pray
There¹s a vacant sign that¹s hanging high
But at least you¹re not alone
Christmas lights in the middle of August
Grudges come back to haunt us
Your oldest allies are your long lost enemies
Grounded in a duplex to find that
You¹re living on a landmine
Vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down

Deadbeat Holiday ­ celebrate your own decay
There¹s a vacant sign that¹s hanging high
On a noose over your home

Deadbeat Holiday ­ get on your knees and pray
There¹s a vacant sign that¹s hanging high
But at least you¹re not alone

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay when all you
Want to do is...not to....give up......