Tekster: Green Day. Deadbeat Holiday.

Wake up, the house is on fire And the cat's caught in the dryer Philosophy's a liar when Your home is your headstone Icon is the last chance for hope When there's 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 There's a vacant sign that's hanging high On a noose over your home Deatbeat holiday, get on your knees and pray There's a vacant sign that's hanging high But at least you're 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 you're living on a landmine Vacation hotspots Is a cemetary drive Last chance to piss it all away Nothing but hell to pay When all you wanna do Is not to give up