@[Diderik:33655] "Your a holiday!" Was a popular term used in the 50s/60s to compliment someone on their all around. For example, not only are they beautiful, but they are fun and kind too ... just an all around "holiday".
I think your first comment is closer to being accurate. The singer/song writers state "Millions of eyes can see, yet why am i so blind!? When the someone else is me, its unkind its unkind". I believe hes referring to the girl toying with him and using him. He wants something deeper with her, thats why he allows himself to be as a puppet (even though for her fun and games) as long as it makes her happy. But he knows deep down that she doesnt really want to be serious with him and thats what makes him.
Put your hands up,
here comes the badman.
Give up your booty, spill your treasure,
cause you can't deny this pleasure.
Tough-talking sluts,
can't get enough.
Drug-snorting madman.
Animal, spit out your cocaine,
to numb the psychic pain.
We don't even know what we're feelin' again.
No blind animal actors in this game.
Oh, love love,
all kinds of love.
In this cock-cunt equation,
in this cock-cock equation,
in this cunt-cunt equation,
in this sweet-sweet elation.
To fill me.
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut might kill me!
Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.
Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.
So put your hands up,
here comes the badman.
Throw your panties on the floor,
and do what you came here for.
You've seen the stuff.
So give it up.
Come towards the sad man.
And the magic's still the sex,
From our human hand.
As if we didn't know what we're doing again.
Cry and love,
animal actors in this game.
No love,
no more toxic love.
In this cock-cunt equation,
in this cock-cock equation,
in this cunt-cunt equation,
in this sweet-sweet elation.
To fill me.
(Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.)
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut might kill me!
here comes the badman.
Give up your booty, spill your treasure,
cause you can't deny this pleasure.
Tough-talking sluts,
can't get enough.
Drug-snorting madman.
Animal, spit out your cocaine,
to numb the psychic pain.
We don't even know what we're feelin' again.
No blind animal actors in this game.
Oh, love love,
all kinds of love.
In this cock-cunt equation,
in this cock-cock equation,
in this cunt-cunt equation,
in this sweet-sweet elation.
To fill me.
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut might kill me!
Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.
Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.
So put your hands up,
here comes the badman.
Throw your panties on the floor,
and do what you came here for.
You've seen the stuff.
So give it up.
Come towards the sad man.
And the magic's still the sex,
From our human hand.
As if we didn't know what we're doing again.
Cry and love,
animal actors in this game.
No love,
no more toxic love.
In this cock-cunt equation,
in this cock-cock equation,
in this cunt-cunt equation,
in this sweet-sweet elation.
To fill me.
(Can't see the poison in your eyes.
Lick your tears and now we die.
It's fire, fire and ice.
Man, you've got me ruled.)
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut
This nut might kill me!
Lyrics submitted by effigyfilth
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Thanks for that, peebeebee.