Lyrics:
Holiday Jazz

Marvin Gaye taught me Lessons of anger and time That's just the tip of the ice berg Floatin' in my mind Not to mention All the jazz and instrumentals

Deep The answer beeps, she take dives on the busiest streets Whatever situation or the circumstances Outdoor, indoor, she's taking the chances Hotel, motel or Holiday

my son Is a holiday in Cambodia Where people dress in black A holiday in Cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack Pol Pot Pol Pot Pol Pot And it's a holiday

fa mi muovevo con... e quando con la mano il piatto giro in tondo, casca il mondo, non c'e' guerra, i suker sono gia' per terra, contaminato come gun jazz

foretold The 90's, will be the decade of a jazz thing "I love jazz music" [x3] [Primo scratches "I love jazz music"] A jazz thing...

Jazze Pha) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and gentlemen! (Gentlemen, gentlemen) Baad Boy This is the moment you've all been waitin' for Sho' nuff, sho' nuff A Jazze

taste what you most fear Right Guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear... It's a holiday in Cambodia It's tough, kid, but it's life It's a holiday

mes diamants De QBert a AZ. [Refrain:] J'envie ces mains deliees sur les 73 touches Noires et blanches J'admire ces vies dediees, Miles, Billy Holiday

Deep The answer beeps, she take dives on the busiest streets Whatever situation or the circumstances Outdoor, indoor, she's taking the chances Hotel, motel or Holiday