Pez - The Festival Song (feat. 360 & Hailey Cramer) Lyrics
Alright it's that time of the year you've been waiting for for months nowsaving up your pay trying to figure all your funds outits kinda funny when you think of all the fun how, its taken this long to shake last years come downforget the past, as soon as december startsgrab your parents credit card and hope you don't get in lastyeah coz if you let it pass, these days a week late can mean paying triple when you bpay off ebay (true)its hard to figure out what tickets you want, should it be falls festival or pyramid rockwell for me, i really don't care coz i don't listen to rock or hip hopi just wear earplugs and sit there and watchif your favorite bands there you'll think you'll never forgetyou'll probably get that wasted you wont remember there setbut if your a festival head then you already no the plango and pack up all your shit coz your going on a trip for those summer daysNow when you finally make it there from driving up with your crewyou better get your mind set on finding something to docoz you'll be stuck there lining up in the queuemoving bumper to bumper until your ass hurts, all to get your car searchedand if your alcohol your stressing coz you need it badstashing bottles of vodka up in your sleeping bagmaybe get a spare tire with a heap of can'sit doesn't matter everybody has there secret planonce your crew start picking your spotunpacking realise all the things you forgot, or shit that you lostman i swear i brought my pillows and socksand dudes to excited already sitting there sloshedit doesn't take long before you find somebody raising upmate what are you doing, i said to save the bud for xavier ruddits always the cheap *****ers who ain't paid enoughbut please note that we don't condone taking drugssummer daysNow as soon as the sun rises you'll be ready to startat 6 o'clock standing there outside your tent with a glassyour in it for the long hall it doesn't end when its darkwe all no you've got your friends to make your energy lastand you gotta time it so you peak it wile the acts playtry and jump the fence and start sneaking into back stageif you get caught by police then try to act straightnar there not those pills i need them for my back painand dudes are flying saying to there mates "i love you man!"or on a walk so they can go and call there mum and dad (thats pez)and then there's people who so desperately just need a friendgoing up to anybody trying to have a D&Mand the next stage is you wont even watch the bands liveyour having to much fun talking shit around your camp sitegetting wasted wile you bake in the sunwhat can i say, yo, its a *****ing good way to get drunki love summer days!Now by the last day your probably thinking summers the worstcoz all that time out in the sun left you covered in burnsand smothered in dirt, the site of all the dunnies is worseand all the food shops are gone when your so hungry it hurtsall you wana do is sleep but you've got packing to dosquash up in that car and jump back in the queueyeah i no we all complain about the pain when it endsbut next year we'll save up and do the same shit againi love summer days
