Holland
A slew of gypsy acid cats
On their way off to Holland
With their witchy veiny claws
They're grabbing at your wallet
You too, they kissed your heart
You too, they kissed your heart
They are the only ones
That we ever did connect with
All that we wanted
Was to act like someone's lover
Well I, I'd rather die
Yeah I, I'd rather die
Made for the weeping tide
Of vermin dawning red veils
Looking like a wealthy white
On their way back from Holland
Yeah I, I'd rather die
Yeah I, I'd rather die
Than be with you tonight
With you tonight
Yeah I, I'd rather die
Yeah I, I'd rather die
Than be with you tonight
With you tonight
You too, you kissed your heart
You too, you kissed your heart