Oh ,you’re a holiday ,such a holiday Oh ,you’re a holiday ,such a holiday It ’s something I think ’s worth smile If the puppet makes you smile, If not ,then you’re throwing stones, Throwing the stones. Oh ,it’s a funny game, Don’t believe that’s all the game. Can’t think what I’ve just said. But there’s something upon my head. Millions of eyes can see , Yet why am I so blind. When the someone else is me&