I've got to go, but what a prize to give Package deal to the sun, everything is inclusive Where bullet holes, scar the minarets Smoke on the horizon a beautiful sunset
Going on my middle eastern holiday Give me a gun, I hope to see my mum again Going on my middle eastern holiday Been gone so long, I hope I'm coming home some day We can fight, we can fight
I'm 21, meanwhile back at home My friends are out tonight all drinking and dancing I've got a girl, is she missing me? Watching out for me on the news on TV
Going on my middle eastern holiday Give me a gun, I hope to see my mum again Going on my middle eastern holiday Been gone so long, I hope I'm coming home some day We can fight, we can fight
Back at home, politicians sit Over lunch discussing this In the desert the fuse is lit I'm the one who has to deal with it
He's got a gun, bullets meant for me Time seems to stand still I'm so scared I can't speak I'm flying home, above everything I don't understand why is it my mother's crying?
Going on my middle eastern holiday Give me a gun, I hope to see my mum again Going on my middle eastern holiday Top up the tan, fight for the man going far away Far away...
Compositor: Richard John Archer (Richard Archer) ECAD: Obra #3634897 Fonograma #1097229