The Holiday Song

Pixies · Minotaur [2009]

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 till 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

The Holiday Song

The Holiday Song stands as a standout track from the Pixies' 2009 album Minotaur, capturing the band's signature blend of alternative rock and experimental textures. Released during a period where the group was redefining their sound with a new lineup, the recording showcases the dynamic interplay between Black Francis's distinctive vocals and the band's tight instrumentation. The song reflects the Pixies' enduring ability to craft memorable melodies within their eclectic discography, balancing their established alternative roots with fresh creative energy. As part of the Minotaur era, it contributes to a body of work that demonstrates the group's continued relevance and artistic evolution in the modern rock landscape.