rock alternative alternative rock post rock post hardcore Holiday Makers by Sainthood Reps from album Monoculture
Duration : 4 minutes & 52 seconds.
Listener : 3259 peoples.
Played : 15650 times and counting.
You parked in your garage
And closed the door behind you
And then you turned on the ignition
You opened all your windows wide
And closed your eyes
You loosened up your tie, not calling in sick
There's a million people just like you
Waiting for a way to escape all the stress
You want the quiet life on the company dime
The corporate giant falls and hits the Atlantic
Where's your daughter now?
She's nowhere to be found
(Way down line)
Where's the water now?
It's all around your mouth
Where's your daughter now?
She's nowhere to be found
(Way down line)
Where's the water now?
It's all around your mouth
You rode a tidal wave to work today
Must have been early 'cause nobody was there
It hit so hard that they all went on holiday
Only to find their loved ones drowned
It took your home away washed it in the sea
It built your house for you on the ocean floor
It's visible from New York City
Where's your daughter now?
She's nowhere to be found
(Way down line)
Where's the water now?
It's all around your mouth
Where's your daughter now?
She's nowhere to be found
(Way down line)
Where's the water now?
It's all around your mouth
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
When I look up at the sky I notice that I am made up
Of everything that makes up the heaven and the stars
The comets and the cars and the water floating 'round
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
When I look up at the sky I notice that I am made up
Of everything that makes up the heaven and the stars
The comets and the cars and the water floating 'round
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
When I look up at the sky I notice that I am made up
Of everything that makes up the heaven and the stars
The comets and the cars and the water floating 'round
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
When I look up at the sky I notice that I am made up
Of everything that makes up the heaven and the stars
The comets and the cars and the water floating 'round
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
(Everything [Incomprehensible])
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
Everything is fine, everything is just fine
