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Gone on holiday
Sat on a beach
All the day
Went into the sea
As close to paradise
As I could be
I had fun
In the sun
Till I got sunburnt
I look like a lobster
It fucking kills
There are no more fucking thrills
I'm in pain
I shout in vain
I've run out of cream
It's a very bad dream
I look like a lobster
It fucking kills
There are no more fucking thrills
I'm sunburnt
I'm sunburnt
I'm sunburnt
What have I learned?
I look like a lobster
It fucking kills
There are no more fucking thrills
I'm sunburnt
I'm sunburnt
I'm sunburnt
I'm sunburnt
It fucking Kills
Give me some pain-killer pills