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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Voix principales
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Guitare
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Basse
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Batterie
Ryan Pardey
Ryan Pardey
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Paroles/Composition
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Paroles/Composition
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Paroles/Composition
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Killers
The Killers
Production
Robert Root
Robert Root
Ingénierie de prise de son
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Ingénierie de mixage
John Catlin
John Catlin
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Dear Santa, I'm writing you a letter, I'm sure you've got it all figured out. Things haven't been easy Between me and you, I guess that there are things that you can't undo Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm nice! (Boy you made the list, you know I checked it twice. Well guess what, You're still on it. Haaha) And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones Nights have been restless, Pillows and sheets. Bet you got it all figured out. Sweat like a snowman Out in the sun, Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby Nowhere to hide. Hey, Kringle! You mean to say when you were young you never got wild Kid, don't you get it, I'm gonna make an example out of you For every mother's child And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones Silver bells and reigns Tinsel, holly. What happened to the rose red cheeks, Chimney, big bag presents and all, Fat and jolly, Tinsel holly. And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones
Writer(s): Dave Brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer, Brandon Flowers, Ronnie Vannucci Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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