Wake up, the house is on fire
And the cats caught in the dryer
Philosophys a liar when
Your home is your headstone
Icon is the last chance for hope
When theres no such thing as heroes
Your faith lies in the ditch that
You dug yourself in

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down

Deadbeat holiday - celebrate your own decay
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
On a noose over your home

Deadbeat holiday - get on your knees and pray
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
But at least youre not alone
Christmas lights in the middle of august
Grudges come back to haunt us
Your oldest allies are your long lost enemies
Grounded in a duplex to find that
Youre living on a landmine
Vacation hotspots is a cemetery drive

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay
When the lights are going down

Deadbeat holiday - celebrate your own decay
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
On a noose over your home

Deadbeat holiday - get on your knees and pray
Theres a vacant sign thats hanging high
But at least youre not alone

Last chance to piss it all away
Nothing but hell to pay when all you
Want to do is...not to....give up......