i m on a holiday hooligan s holiday drop dead beauties stomping up a storm lines of hell on our face bruised bad apples crawling through the night busted loose runaway oo runaway always always a thrill without a motive 30 days such 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 hooligan s i got to get away hooligan s holiday we re on a holiday hooligan s yeah cross eyed derelicts coming iron horse between our legs tattoos black manes flowing everyday s a holidays everybody wants a piece of the action everybody wants a piece of the pie they want a piece of mind modern times and new blood s pumping only the strong survive