Eight Arms to Hold You
Tomas Unosson
He knows you've been alone since your man died
He knows you're in need of his love
But he don't want you to praise him
He just wants you to make him
an ordinary man
He's cruel when he's put under pressure
He's mad and insane in the brain
But now he needs a vacation
so he's on medication
just to be with you
Eight arms to hold you through the night
No cruel intentions left to fight
Eight arms to take you on a ride
Eight arms to keep you satisfied