Holiday

Oh you 're a holiday

such a holiday

Oh you 're a holiday

such a holiday

It 's something

I think 's worth smile

If the puppet

makes you smile

If not then you're throwing stones

Throwing stones

Throwing stones

Oh it's a funny game

Don't believe

that's all the same

Can't think what I've just said

But there's something upon my head

Millions of eyes can see

Yet why am I so blind

When the someone else is me

It's unkind

it's unkind

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Millions of eyes can see

Yet why am I so blind

When the someone else is me

It's unkind

it's unkind

Oh you 're a holiday

Everyday

such a holiday

Now it's my turn to say

And I say

you're a holiday

It 's something

I think 's worth smile

If the puppet makes you smile

If not then you're throwing stones

Throwing stones

throwing stones

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