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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Satan Takes A Holiday
Satan Takes A Holiday
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Burman
Fred Burman
Songwriter
Alexander Idfalk
Alexander Idfalk
Songwriter
Danne Mckenzie
Danne Mckenzie
Composer
Johannes Lindsjöö
Johannes Lindsjöö
Composer

Testi

I'm a man, hear me coming You're a woman, you'll be dead
In the dark, I'm the karma Make you a lighter shade of red
I’m a common man, so can you come on? With my common vices, will you come on? I can make you come so will you come on? Come on, come on, come on
Here he comes
Take what I can
Save me
A million voices
Versus you
Island is man
Take a seat while you still can
Cut it deep, I can take it You’re the darling, slip it in
Make it fast, always faster keep it lighter, keep it thin
Can we keep it tight, yeah, can we come on Keep it out of sight, yeah, will you come on Cut it, make it fight, and make it come on
So come on, come on, come on, make it come
Snake skin, paper thin - don't look down don’t look within - it starts, starts Weakling, keep it in - big boys in designer parts, so smart, smart
Real smart
Written by: Alexander Idfalk, Danne Mckenzie, Fred Burman, Johannes Lindsjöö
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