Mike Love - Permanent Holiday

Mike Love at Higher Ground Cafe, Wahiawa, HI. NOT MIKE LOVE FROM THE BEACH BOYS.

Mike Love at Higher Ground Cafe, Wahiawa, HI. NOT MIKE LOVE FROM THE BEACH BOYS.

Great Song by the Hawaiian Roots Reggae Artist Mike Love. We live a permanent holiday, enjoy everything you do. If you don't why are you doing it. Hope you Like... Aloha
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Many thanks to the World Zombie Day Supporters www.facebook.com You all made the video not me. Thanks Now that woman in Hackney she got it right. www.youtube.com Tieffing from footlocker that aint right. But knocking off zombies in the middle of the night. I'll let you decide... But I think what she meant was, Stop a zombie banker man. Watch your money fade away forever and a day. Run him out of town today. On a permanent holiday. With a ticket that's one way. Stop a zombie bankerman Now it's time to leave OK. I hope you had a plesant stay. Run him out of town today. On a permanent holiday. With a ticket that's one way. Get off your knees and say. No more no fucking way. Get a zombie off the beltway. Stop a zombie banker

Lyrics: Journey to the center of the world We'll go Don't you wanna get away And no, there won't be bad news from the stars Come on, we're gonna take the world and make it ours When our planets are colliding And you're ready to explode Now we're always slip 'n' sliddin' And we're drivin' overload Nothing's quite like what it seems Robot heart, laser beams And we're flying to the core Of everything you've wanted more (Don't care when) (Don't care how) (I just want to be with you) (Tell me when, tell me now) (Tell me how you're going to...) Journey to the center of the world We'll go Don't you wanna get away No, there won't be bad news from the stars Come on, we're gonna take the world and make it ours On a permanent holiday Can't wait, I hope we're gonna make it Journey to the center of the world The world Let the planets rock the ceiling While we get down on the floor In a minute I might feel it Through my body, through my soul Stars aligning Eyes on mine I might, I might lose control Don't you only, only wonder what they're gonna have in store (Don't care when) (Don't care how) (I just want to be with you) (Tell me when, tell me now) (Tell me how you're going to...) Journey to the center of the world We'll go Don't you wanna get away No, there won't be bad news from the stars Come on, we're gonna take the world and make it ours On a permanent holiday Can't wait, I hope we're gonna make it Journey to the center of the world The world Out of this world, out of this world <b>...</b>

It's sort of fitting that this podcast should end with Frank Black playing an early Pixies song, since seeing the Pixies in late 2004 was what prompted me to get a small digital camera I could take into shows. This show provided as much excitement as that Pixies show, surprisingly, with so many songs I really wanted to hear ("Cactus" and "Bullet" were the highlights). Now I'm on sort of a permanent holiday. I hope to get back to something like this in the near future, but it'll be more irregular and a bit thicker. I'm thinking about getting into the show-booking business, and it might be tied to that. We'll see. Until then, it's been fun.
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