Can't beat the best ones A little closer, maybe a bit too closer You function, you turn out A flawless performance We turn your camera away from me, whoa-oh Spill your guts in 8 mm, whoa-oh Put your focus where your mouth is, whoa-oh You're the only one who's fading here With such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know- I like the way you cry Break my heart and break my hands, and let me down, yeah I want to snap your neck in two And leave you for dead, you are so dead Turn your camera away from me Spill your guts in 8 mm Put your focus where your mouth is You're the only one who's fading here With such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense With such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices You know it makes more sense here ♪ On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on Go!