WELL, SIT RIGHT DOWN
MY WICKED SON
AND LET ME TELL YOU A STORY
ABOUT THE BOY
WHO FELL FROM GLORY
AND HOW HE WAS A WICKED SON
THIS AIN'T NO HOLIDAY
BUT IT ALWAYS
TURNS OUT THIS WAY
HERE I... AM WITH MY HAND
HE TOOK HIS SISTER
FROM HIS HEAD
AND THEN
PAINTED HER ON THE SHEETS
AND THEN ROLLED HER UP
IN GRASS AND TREES
AND THEY KISSED
'TIL THEY WERE DEAD
THIS AIN'T NO HOLIDAY
BUT IT ALWAYS
TURNS OUT THIS WAY
HERE I AM WITH MY HAND
WELL, SIT RIGHT DOWN
MY EVIL SON
AND LET ME TELL YOU A STORY
ABOUT THE BOY
WHO FELL FROM GLORY
AND HOW HE WAS A WICKED SON
THIS AIN'T NO HOLIDAY, NO, NO...
BUT IT ALWAYS
TURNS OUT THIS WAY
HERE I AM WITH MY HAND...
THIS AIN'T NO HOLIDAY
BUT IT ALWAYS
TURNS OUT THIS WAY
HERE I AM WITH MY HAND