[music & lyrics: Corabi, Lee, Mars, Sixx]
Drop dead beauties, stompin’ up a storm
Lines of hell on our face
Bruised bad apples…crawling through the night
Busted loose…runaway!!!
Always, always
Thrill without a motive
30 days just a haze
Everybody wants a piece of the action
Everybody wants a piece of the pie
We’re on a holiday, hooligan’s holiday
I’m on a holiday…hooligans
I gotta get away…hooligan’s holiday
We’re on a holiday…hooligans
Cross-eyed derelicts comin’
An iron horse between our legs
Tattoes an black manes flowin’
Everyday’s a holidaze
Modern times an new bloods pumpin’