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Rock' n Roll Ho'lyday
The band has just started up again after to much fights with the demons. Immediately the horror put its long cold arms around them. The midnight "gig" has to get of. This nightmare is true.
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About the song
The song was written on Friday 13:th, unpleasent. It's a metafor about the kicks you get when you' re playing rock' n roll, good and bad. A kind of occultism. I haven' t seen the film, only in my mind. Written over a night in my cellar. 5 songs in 5 days in northern Bjorksatra with Robert C-G Eriksson.
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Songs & lyrics: Ola Forsberg.
Fre 13/1- 95.
Rock' n Roll Ho'lyday.
Welcome onboard on the ship of the dead.
An erotic desire will take you to bed.
Rock' n Roll have always been our bread.
Hysteric collapses gonna burn out your heads.
Our band hadn' t played since oceans of times.
Heroes of nights just have lost all their fans.
Satan have made us to fall for his lies.
Bad memories make us to stand up and fight.
For to many years we lay down and rest.
The band getting more like a ship on distress.
But now we will show you wich one' s are the best.
Victorians have filled us with Rock' n Roll pest.
My dreadful suprise I will never tell.
This gig could be Eden, this gig could be hell.
The taste of the blood make you lay down and pray.
This nightmare is true, it' s Rock' n Roll Ho'lyday.
Fre 13/1- 95.
Rock' n Roll Ho'lyday.
Welcome onboard on the ship of the dead.
An erotic desire will take you to bed.
Rock' n Roll have always been our bread.
Hysteric collapses gonna burn out your heads.
Our band hadn' t played since oceans of times.
Heroes of nights just have lost all their fans.
Satan have made us to fall for his lies.
Bad memories make us to stand up and fight.
For to many years we lay down and rest.
The band getting more like a ship on distress.
But now we will show you wich one' s are the best.
Victorians have filled us with Rock' n Roll pest.
My dreadful suprise I will never tell.
This gig could be Eden, this gig could be hell.
The taste of the blood make you lay down and pray.
This nightmare is true, it' s Rock' n Roll Ho'lyday.
