Master Number: 10499
Title: ANA10499 Commercial Holiday
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Date Of Creation: 2016-06-08
Active: Yes
Public: No
Composers:
- David Samuel Cook (BMI) - 100%
Publishers:
- Splash of Soda (BMI) - 100%
App Owner's Share: %
Genres:
americana, christmas, holiday, indie, and singer-songwriter
Keywords:
christmas, enchanting, groovy, indie, and light
Lyrical Themes:
authenticity, christmas, faith, family, good time, holiday, love, and shopping
Tempo:
Midtempo
Vocal Type:
male
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Vocal
Audio Files:-
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320k MP3
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AIF
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128k MP3
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Instrumental
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AIF
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128k MP3
Description: An original acoustic holiday song about not being materialistic around the holidays
Lyrics: COMMERCIAL HOLIDAY Well, last year I got everything that a man could really need Found a Quattroporte S Maserati sitting under my tree And I've got Breitings, Panerais, and a couple nice IWCs No, you can't buy time, but I like my accessories But you don't really care about all my stuff or what I wear You hate the material decay of this fake commercial holiday So I'll box up everything, give it away, that's what I'll do 'Cause I don't want nothing, baby, if I can't have you Well, today I'm feeling down, and much like Charlie Brown I'm trying to figure out what it means Sipping on some cheap red wine that was bottled back in '73 I've got a closet full of Gucci, Dolce & Gabbana Versace and Givenchy, but I won't wear Prada, nah Paid a pretty penny and Santa's always good to me If I could buy your love would it come with second chances And cash is king, I suppose, but you can't put a price tag on snow So I'll take my Christmas list, rip it all up 'cause I'm over this The only thing I want is, the only thing I want is you
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Created by: Liz Rogers
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