I have a holyday go down to california LA it is my place I spend some nice days there A lot of summer drinks, bacardi, whiskey cola I'm surfing on the wave, on the wave of relaxation Refrain: Crawfishs underneath my feets, I dive into the sea No stress no tears no rain no nationality Drugs inside my blood a naked stranger in my bed Crawfishs in my dreams til I get mad (I'm) going to nudish beach for seeing silicon tits there Saying I'm a SKA punk and i am on the top Hamburger faces, stoopid girls and satisfaction Just two weeks later, tripper mushrooms are my friends