Hooligan's Holiday - Mötley Crüe

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'