Bank Holiday
Jump through the front
Crash through the back
Smash in the glass
We're gonna get the money fast
Drop to the ground
Gun to the head
Don't make a sound
Ya gonna find yourself dead
Just fill the bag with cash we'll be on our way
Truck packed to the max
Lock all the doors
Got three in the back
Two more on the floor
Big bags of cash
With my kids in the back
And my wife at my side
Saying "Time to move on!"
We hear the sirens but we're already gone
It's a bank holiday
Our only means to escape
We'll find our way out
Of this insidious place
You'll see it's our chance to be free
A better future for you and me
If we can just leave the city behind
Off the grid into the mountains we drive
Backwood folk armed to the hilt
Left past behind with no guilt
Got a patch of land and a pond no sand
Forest farming fishing and fun
And well-trained dogs with barks backed up by guns
A growing caste of like-minded men
Kids and women united again
Working the land, life off-the-grid
Bartering with spirits kindred
We'll say goodbye to a toxic way of life
It's a bank holiday
Our only means to escape
We'll find our way out
Of this insidious place
You'll see it's our chance to be free
A better future for you and me
If we can just leave the city behind
Off the grid into the mountains we drive
2030 we're happy and free
We own our lives independent and free
Our blood is pure and we're happy and free
We own our lives independent and free
Fuck Agenda 2030
Crash through the back
Smash in the glass
We're gonna get the money fast
Drop to the ground
Gun to the head
Don't make a sound
Ya gonna find yourself dead
Just fill the bag with cash we'll be on our way
Truck packed to the max
Lock all the doors
Got three in the back
Two more on the floor
Big bags of cash
With my kids in the back
And my wife at my side
Saying "Time to move on!"
We hear the sirens but we're already gone
It's a bank holiday
Our only means to escape
We'll find our way out
Of this insidious place
You'll see it's our chance to be free
A better future for you and me
If we can just leave the city behind
Off the grid into the mountains we drive
Backwood folk armed to the hilt
Left past behind with no guilt
Got a patch of land and a pond no sand
Forest farming fishing and fun
And well-trained dogs with barks backed up by guns
A growing caste of like-minded men
Kids and women united again
Working the land, life off-the-grid
Bartering with spirits kindred
We'll say goodbye to a toxic way of life
It's a bank holiday
Our only means to escape
We'll find our way out
Of this insidious place
You'll see it's our chance to be free
A better future for you and me
If we can just leave the city behind
Off the grid into the mountains we drive
2030 we're happy and free
We own our lives independent and free
Our blood is pure and we're happy and free
We own our lives independent and free
Fuck Agenda 2030
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Writer(s): Matthew Cox
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