Bedroom Holiday

We spent five days inside your room
I played at Yoko, you were John
We dropped out, tuned in, got turned on.
It was a bedroom holiday
It was a bedroom holiday
The neighbours thought that we were dead
When we came out one of them said,
«You young folk don’t have no respect»
It was a bedroom holiday
It was a bedroom holiday
It was a five day bedroom holiday
We willed the whole of the outside world away
I’d love to do it all again some day
It was a bedroom holiday
It was a bedroom holiday