Текст песни Middle Eastern Holiday - Hard-Fi
I′ve
got
to
go
but
what
a
prize
to
give
Package
deal
to
the
sun,
everything
is
inclusive
Where
bullet
holes
scar
the
minarets
Smoke
on
the
horizon
a
beautiful
sunset
I'm
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Give
me
a
gun,
I
hope
I
see
my
mum
again
I′m
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Been
gone
so
long,
I
hope
I'm
coming
home
some
day
We
can
fight,
we
can
fight
I'm
twenty
one,
meanwhile
back
at
home
My
friends
are
out
tonight
all
drinking
and
dancing
I′ve
got
a
girl,
is
she
missing
me?
Watching
out
for
me
on
the
news
on
TV
I′m
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Give
me
a
gun,
I
hope
I
see
my
mum
again
I'm
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Been
gone
so
long,
I
hope
I′m
coming
home
some
day
We
can
fight,
we
can
fight
Back
at
home,
politicians
sit
Over
lunch
discussing
this
In
the
desert
the
fuse
is
lit
I'm
the
one
who
has
to
deal
with
it
He′s
got
a
gun,
bullets
meant
for
me
But
time
seems
to
stand
still
I'm
so
scared
I
can′t
speak
I'm
flying
home,
above
everything
I
don't
understand
why
is
my
mother
crying?
I′m
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Give
me
a
gun,
I
hope
I
see
my
mum
again
I′m
going
on
my
Middle
Eastern
holiday
Top
up
the
tan
and
fight
for
the
man
going
far
away,
far
away
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