Holiday / Boulevard of Broken Dreams - Live at Sessions@AOL

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 dog howling out of key

To a hym called a "Faith and Misery"

And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time

Another protestor has crossed the line

To find, the moneys on the other side

Can I get another amen?

There's flag wrapped around the score of men

A gag, a plastic bag on a moniment

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday

Three, four

The representetive from California has the floor

Sieg Heil to the presedent gasman

Bombs away is your punishment

Pulverize the Eiffel Towers

Who Critize your goverment

Bang bang goes the broken glass man

Kill all the fags that don't agree

Trials by fire, setting fire

It's not a away that's meant for me

Just cause, just cause because we're outlaws yeah

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

This is our lives on holiday.