Exhaustion
No Place for a Holiday
Hitched a ride down southFell asleepLost my wayWhen I came toLife was a living nightmareDon't look back, run, runI see your headlights getting closerGo, door to doorI gotta go, I gotta goDoor to door, door to doorThis ain't no placeNo place for a holidayWhich way to your door?This ain't no placeNo place for a holiday
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