..Pa** the ashtray This self-destructive attitude Seems to make a mock of you ...I'm on the peak Of filling up the bathroom sink with all those things I shouldn't drink I'm flushing out all of the demons from my mind They replace all the devils I've inside Oh if I was home id be in my bed But regrets not a word I've ever said When I'm on holiday I know how people holiday but, my ways better And ohhhh what a week Can hardly put together measuring these measures Or so to speak Drinking to forget her, my face stuck to the leather ...pa** the ashtray The colours have-all gone away the RGB is turning grey And all I see as ashes seem To die in front of me, pictures of places I will never see Though I'm on holiday I know how, people holiday but my ways better I know how, people holiday but my ways better I know how noooooot to live my life but, my ways better Good luck young buck trying to back inside Because it's easy to get high Good luck young buck trying to find your way back round Because it's easy to get high, it's easy to get high but not come down I know how, people holiday but my ways better I know how, people holiday but my ways better I know how noooooot to live my life but, my ways better Better!