Holiday, Roman Filmography

• Travel Sluts
  2003, role: actor

Holiday, Roman Filmography

• New Wave Hits of the 80's: Just Can't Get Enough Vol. 2
  1994, role: actor , character name: Themselves

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Roman Holiday - Nicki Minaj
• Roman Holiday - Every Time I Die
• Roman Holiday - Camera Obscura
• You are the Music - Roman Holiday

Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
You done, you tight?
You suck at life?
You don't want a round three? You done suffered twice
Worship the queen and you might get passed
Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylist, go get Bulgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
You bitches can't even spell that
You, you hoes buggin'
Repel that
Let me tell you this sister
I am, I am colder than a blister
Cause my flow's is sick
And I'm a lunatic
And this can't be cured with no elixir
Cuz y'all know who the fuck, what the fuck I do
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew
Quack quack to a duck and a chicken too
Put the hyena in a freakin’ zoo
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
Witch, twitch, bitch!
Mother fucker's right, this is World War 6
This right here might make a bitch die
And this right here gonna make a bitch cry
And if I’m being honest I am such a great guy
But this what I do when a bitch breaks off
I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
No those bitches ain't eatingthey dying of hunger
Mother fucker I need
Who the fuck is this hoe
And yes maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs Terrence go and get my berets
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Talking bout me, you talking about me?
I dare a mother fucker to be talking about me
That bitches must be smokin a couple of OZ
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Gah damn mother fucker you talking about me?
I dare a mother fucker to be talking about me
They must be smokin a couple of OZ
They want the outline I give them a goatee
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silencing
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday

We cut our teeth in the bedroom.
We slit our wrists in our costumes.
All of them, witches, witches, witches, witches!
We are the death of the party.
We are the life of the funeral.
All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen!
I want the ripened fruit.
I want the fresh meat.
I want the first born.
I want the down beat.
We traded vows on the front line.
They ushered us through the stop sign.
All of them witches, witches, witches, witches!
We found our way in the blackout.
We are the ghosts in the lighthouse.
All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen!
I want the open wound.
I want the dark street.
I want the virgin blood.

Roman holiday
(Lloyd, I'm ready to be heartbroken EP)
I've never had a Roman holiday
But I won't hold it against you
The look on your face when she told you she loved you
Was it priceless?
Now it seems you're well connected
You have your own flock of sheep
I don't think they are lost and I don't think they are discreet
I light a scented candle in my room
I'll hold a good thought for you
You were hopeful you said things would be ok
But they're doom and gloom
If I were good at hating I'd hate you
If I were good at loving I'd fall
I'd keep the company of a kid obsessed and I'd tell them all
I knew you well for a short spell
I knew you well for a short spell

Come take me on a journey
Let me lose control
Every time you touch me
Make me turn to gold
Life is a game to win
A wheel to spin
Take me down the alleyways
Anywhere it's dark
Let the rhythm of the night
Beat into my heart
Take me secretly
Speak to me
Like a melody
Like a harmony
Playing me inside
You are the music
You are the music
The music in my mind
That makes me feel alright
The music deep inside of me
That sets me free with you
You are the music
The music in my mind
The music deep inside of me
That sets me free
Make me like a silhouette
Waiting for a friend
Wishing all the time away
I want the day to end
The night is the place to be
The shadows to dance with me
Take me down the alleyways
Anywhere it's dark
Let the rhythm of the night
Beat into my heart
Take me secretly
Speak to me
Like a melody
Like a harmony
Playing me inside
You are the music
You are the music
The music in my mind
That makes me feel alright
The music deep inside of me
That sets me free with you
You are the music
The music in my mind
The music deep inside of me