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Wake up, months of change have fucked me up

I got the brakes
I got the brakes

Your laughter takes me from disaster to tears
Are washed away, on holiday

(Come on)

Jamaica, oo I'm gonna take you away
On holiday, on holiday
Our problems, time will have to solve them someday
On holiday, on holiday

Warm sun tells me that its more fun to stay
On holiday, on holiday
Wake up, months of change have fucked me up      I got the brakes   I got the brakes      Your laughter takes me from disaster to tears   Are washed away, on holiday      (Come on)      Jamaica, oo I'm gonna take you away   On holiday, on holiday   Our problems, time will have to solve them someday   On holiday, on holiday      Warm sun tells me that its more fun to stay   On holiday, on holiday