The Holiday Song
Pixies Lyrics


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Well, sit right down my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday
But it always turn out this way
Here I am, with my hand

He took his sister from his head
And then painted her on the sheets
And then rolled her up in grass and trees
And they kissed 'til they were dead

This ain't no holiday
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

Well, sit right down my evil son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son

This ain't no holiday, oh no
But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

This ain't no holiday




But it always turns out this way
Here I am, with my hand

Overall Meaning

"The Holiday Song" by Pixies is a dark and twisted tale of a boy who fell from grace. The song starts with the singer addressing his son, telling him a story about the fall of the boy. The use of the word 'wicked' adds a sense of evil and immorality to the story. The boy's descent is not only symbolized by his moral decline but also by his sister's sexual impregnation. The lyrics become grotesque as they describe their intimacy on grass and trees, and their kiss leading to their death.


The tone of the song is melancholic, and the singer seems to be grieving the loss of the boy in question. The lyrics indicate a sense of helplessness and acceptance of how things always turn out this way. As the song progresses, the singer addresses his son again and tells him the same story, but this time he uses the word 'evil' to describe him. The use of this word adds a layer of guilt and likely suggests that the singer feels responsible for his son's actions, and it is the same pattern repeating itself. Overall, "The Holiday Song" is an allegorical depiction of the cyclical nature of sin and how it can destroy families.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, sit right down my wicked son
The singer is addressing someone as a 'wicked son' and inviting them to listen to a story.


And let me tell you a story
The singer is about to share a story with the listener that has some important meaning.


About the boy who fell from glory
The story is about a boy who was once in a position of honor but lost it.


And how he was a wicked son
The singer will explain how this boy became wicked and lost his former glory.


This ain't no holiday
The situation being described is not a joyful holiday but something else.


But it always turns out this way
Despite not being a holiday, the situation always ends up being unpleasant.


Here I am with my hand
The singer is present in the situation, possibly indicating that they are a participant or witness.


He took his sister from his head
The boy in the story had an incestuous relationship with his sister, perhaps only in his imagination.


And impregnated her on the sheets
The boy might have had sexual fantasies about his sister and acted on them in his mind or in reality.


And they rolled her up in grass and trees
After the incestuous act, they might have hidden the evidence or buried their shame.


And they kissed until they were dead
The relationship between the siblings might have been passionate and destructive, like a fatal addiction.


This ain't no holiday right now
The singer emphasizes that the situation is not a holiday, reinforcing the dark and disturbing nature of the story.


But it always turns out this way
Once again, the singer suggests that similar situations invariably lead to bad outcomes.


Here I am with my hand
The singer is intimately involved in the situation, either as a participant or as an observer.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Charles Thompson

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