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Woorden: Angels and Airwaves. Love. Epic Holiday.

And the brightest sign, it is full of holes
And it's full of paying lost violent criminals
With a little fate and the worst of lies with a love so deep
It's war with endless fire inside, go right back to the line

Every single day, every 9 to 5
Everybody works it hard but then we finally die
And there's no remorse or the slightest sound
We're forever cool with the way it all breaks up and down

Let's start a riot, nobody's right, nobody's wrong
Life's just a game, it's just one epic holiday
However this takes us along, take us away
It's just one epic holiday

On the Sunday rain like a lonely ghost
And the furthest point from here is right outside the door
Open up your eyes, take a breath if you will
And the sun is still alive even though it's hard to tell

Let's start a riot, nobody's right, nobody's wrong
Life's just a game, it's just one epic holiday
However this takes us along, take us away
It's just one epic holiday

Nobody's right, nobody's wrong
Life's just a game it's just one epic holiday
However this takes us along, take us away
It's just one epic holiday

Nobody's right, nobody's wrong
Let's start a riot

Let's start a riot, nobody's right, nobody's wrong
Life's just a game it's just one epic holiday
However this takes us along, take us away
It's just one epic holiday