Vlad Holiday
Vlad Holiday is a Romanian-born American singer, songwriter, producer and m… Read Full Bio ↴Vlad Holiday is a Romanian-born American singer, songwriter, producer and multi-instrumentalist. He is best known as the lead singer and founder of the New York City-based indie rock band Born Cages. In addition to his work with Born Cages, Holiday is also a music producer, who's worked on albums like Donald Cumming's Out Calls Only (Razor & Tie), and Public Access TV's Never Enough (Cinematic Music Group). On July 28th, 2017, NYLON premiered Holiday's solo project debut "Quit Playing Cool". The song was also featured on Spotify's New Indie Mix playlist, as well as All Genres Hot Tracks on iTunes and Apple Music.
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Vlad Holiday Lyrics
Addiction I walked up to you under the flickered street light I…
Artificial Paradise Nobody cares for any bit of honesty But you girl You move…
Destruction Beautiful destruction To feel everything you can feel Why is…
Forget Like an ending overlooked Like some page from Some old unrea…
I'll Probably Never Be Somebody I wonder if this is enough Or if we’ll ever have…
It Was Always There I'm finally seeing What's in front of my eyes Coul…
Lazy We’re born in the wrong time Passed out ‘cause we’re too…
Luxury You call me up, talk dirty to me (ah) You offer…
Phonograph Do you remember that tune we had It sounded old like…
Quit Playing Cool I like how you dance When you′re by yourself A bottle of…
Rain Breath stopped long before the rain Innocence fading out We …
Skinny Dipping Glowing, ruby red Drenched in my consciousness I'm a drop i…
So Damn Into You Why don′t you shut the door? Like promises from God to…
The World We Knew Over and over I keep going over the world we…
Tunnel Vision You see that look in her eyes You drink to put…
Twisted the Covers Messed up, nobody’s perfect But perfect isn’t close to what …
Use Me Like You Used to Verse me in the language you speak And then throw me…
Write Me off the Show I think it’s time you write me off the show I’ll…
Young and Stupid Youth feels no hurt Bury my hands in the dirt Brain cells…