The Festival Song

Lyrics

[Intro: PEZ] Hahaha Yeah (Uh), for all the festival heads (Hahaha) Check it out [Verse 1: PEZ & 360] (Uh, yeah) All right, it's that Time of the year you've been waiting for for months now Saving up your pay, tryna figure all your funds out It's kind of funny when you think of all the fun how It's taken this long to shake last year's come down Forget the past, as soon as December starts Grab your parents' credit card and hope that you don't get in last Yeah, 'cause if you let it pass, these days, a week late Can mean paying triple when you BPAY off eBay (True) It's hard to figure out what tickets you want (Uh-huh) Should it be Falls Festival or Pyramid Rock? Well, for me, I really don't care 'cause I don't listen to rock (Nah) Or hip-hop, I just wear earplugs and sit there and watch (What are they saying?) If your favourite band's there, you'll think you'll never forget (Uh-huh) You'll probably get that wasted, you won't remember their set (Hahaha) If you're a festival head, then you already know the plan Go and pack up all your shit 'cause you're going on a trip [Chorus: PEZ, Hailey Cramer & 360] For those summer days, summer days (Yeah, uh) Ah, summer days, summer days For those summer days, yeah ("Hey, I'm not squishing in the back" "Haha") I love summer days Uh ("I'm telling you, shotgun front" "Bullshit, man") [Verse 2: PEZ & 360] Now when you finally make it there from driving up with your crew You better get your mind set on finding something to do 'Cause you'll be stuck there lining up in a queue, moving bumper-to-bumper Until your arse hurts, all to get your car searched (Yeah), uh And with your alcohol, you're stressin' 'cause you need it bad Stashin' bottles of vodka up in your sleepin' bag (Haha, that's right) Maybe get a spare tyre with a heap of cans (Uh) It doesn't matter, everybody has their secret plan Once you're through, start picking your spot (Uh-huh) Unpack and realise all the things you forgot Or shit that you lost But, man, I swear I brought my pillows and socks And dudes are too excited, already sitting there sloshed (Go easy on the drinks, mate) You know it doesn't take long before you find somebody blazin' up "Mate, what are you doin'? I said to save the bud for Xavier Rudd!" (Uh) And it's always the cheap fuckers who ain't paid enough (Yep) But please note that we don't condone taking drugs (Hahaha) [Chorus: PEZ & Hailey Cramer] Summer days, summer days Ah, summer days, summer days I love summer days ("Man, how cold is it inside this tent?!") I love summer days ("I know, it's freezing, man, Jesus Christ" "It's like being [?]") [Verse 3: PEZ & 360] Haha, uh, yeah Now as soon as the sun rises, you'll be ready to start At six o'clock, standing there outside your tent with a glass You're in it for the long haul, it doesn't end when it's dark We all know you've got your friends to make your energy last (Hey, Louie!) And you gotta time it so you peakin' while the acts play Try and jump the fence and start sneaking in the backstage (Man, let's just do it, who cares?) If you get caught by police, then try to act straight "Nah, they're not those pills, I need 'em for my back pain" (Yeah) And dudes are flying, saying to their mates, "I love you, man!" Or on a walk so they can go and call their mum and dad (That's PEZ) And then there's people who so desperately just need a friend They're going up to anybody, tryna have a D&M (Haha, "Yeah, my family...") The next stage is you won't even watch the bands live You're havin' too much fun talking shit around your campsite (Ha) Gettin' wasted while you bake in the sun What can I say, yo? It's a fuckin' good way to get drunk [Chorus: Pez & Hailey Cramer] I love summer days, summer days Ah, summer days, summer days I love summer days ("Hey, what happened to you guys last night?") I love summer days ("Man, I didn't even hear the countdown for New Years, I was way over the other side") [Verse 4: PEZ] Now by the last day, you're probably thinkin' summer's the worst 'Cause all that time out in the sun left you covered in burns And smothered in dirt, the sight of all the dunnies is worse And all the food shops are gone when you're so hungry it hurts All you wanna do is sleep, but you got packin' to do Then squash up in that car and jump back in a queue Yeah, I know we all complain about the pain when it ends But next year, we'll save up and do the same shit again [Chorus: PEZ & Hailey Cramer] I love summer days, summer days Ah, summer days, summer days I love summer days I love summer days (Yeah) I love summer days, summer days (Haha, I was gonna say I love festivals) Summer days (Didn't really have the same ring to it, though) Summer days, I love (Yeah, uh) Summer days (PEZ, 360, ah) (Of course, Matik on the beat) Summer days (Uh, uh, uh, yeah) Summer days (Play that shit loud) I love Summer days [Outro: Hailey Cramer] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh