The Colour - Devil's Got a Holda Me Lyrics
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Devil's Got a Holda Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Devil's Got a Holda Me By The Colour?
Ooh, let's call out now to the valley down below
You'll have to burn this house down so we can find a home Or you'll tear it down now or return to dust man The devil's got a holda me The devil's got a holda me The devil's got a holda me Well, it's a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely road The ground, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's so damn cold We're all in the same mess alone, no love No lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, oh no Oh, let's have a special bed for them, a bed that bones just like seats A bed that's not red, it's cold like their heads I watch chrome In their forms and twisted fears or feel the four winds Devil's got a holda me The Devil's got a holda me The Devil's got a holda me Well, it's a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely road The ground, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's so damn cold We're all in the same mess alone, no love No lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, oh The devil's got a holda me, the devil's got a holda me The devil's got a holda me, the devil's got a holda me The devil's got a holda me, the devil's got a holda me The devil's got a holda me, the devil's got a holda me Ooh, it's a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely road The ground, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's cold, it's so damn cold We're all in the same mess alone oh, no, no love No lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, oh no |
Who Wrote Devil's Got a Holda Me By The Colour?
David Quon, Derek Heule, Luke Macmaster, Nathan Ray Warkentin, Wyatt Franz Hull
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What's The Duration Of The Devil's Got a Holda Me By The Colour?The duration of Devil's Got a Holda Me is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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