Kids On Holiday Lyrics - Animal Collective

Are you waiting for me at the end of the airport 

I'm off buying our tickets 

Lines are in hibernation but I'm feeling impatient 

We were late in departing 

And the smell of pajamas 

Is what makes me feel frivolous 

There are minutes for sleeping 

But we didn't have minutes to spare 

So you're feeling sleepy 

Sympathize with the retard being held by his mother 

She's got spit in her napkin and she's pushing him that way 

Like the stench through the men's room 

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And it's making you nauseous, where the hell have I got to? 

There's a boy who's a Krishna and he thinks you look pretty 

Well, he's eying your stockings 

He's got books to help you with your life 

But there's no need to worry 

This is just a vacation, it's not permanent leaving 

Every kid gets excited when his parents are yelling 

'Cause they ordered a Lincoln and they received a compact 

And there's fat nuns and tenors who are blocking departure 

Till I'm birthed from their vulvae 

And I kiss you and hug you 

You remember our forfeits 

And you shout at the platform 

Photos 

Here we come, Mister Airplane 

Please, please, please, please 

Try, try, try to enjoy your roots 

Have some fun, fun, fun 

Kids on holiday