paroles de chanson Hold My Hands - Dirty Dike
Yoo...
That's
better.
Yeah
The
sparsely
individual,
a
Dalek
in
this
way
of
life
Thinly
slice
the
garlic
up
and
pardon
while
I
make
you
cry
Half
of
what
you
make
is
life,
the
other
halfs
a
blatant
lie
Naked
lying
cradling
the
statements
that
you
hate
and
hide
I'll
celebrate
and
die,
and
wear
a
smile
from
cheek
to
cheek
for
you
Treat
you
all
as
equals
through
the
speakers
when
I
speak
to
you
Popping
up
sporadically,
and
each
release
is
peekaboo
I
misconstrued
the
truth
a
bit
before
but
now
I'm
neatly
tuned
Almost
every
demon
in
my
psyche's
feeling
clean
removed
We
hoovered
up
the
bits
together,
thank
you
and
I
mean
it
too
Thank
you
for
the
deep
reviews,
and
time
you
spent
inside
my
head
And
thanks
for
putting
up
with
every
self-obsessesive
title
set
I
show
love
and
vow
to,
so
fucked
without
you
Me
without
your
ears
is
like
an
old
drunk
without
booze
Weeping
out
the
years
we
hold
hands
and
chase
the
bugs
away
Forever
in
a
state
of
mass
confusion
every
fucking
day
Hold
my
hands,
stare
into
my
eyes
and
talk
Don't
be
scared
or
frightened
if
you're
unprepared
to
ride
to
war
Everybody
hides
their
thoughts,
close
your
eyes,
try
ignore
Pissed
as
fuck
or
sober
I
got
time
for
what
you're
fighting
for
Let
me
stain
your
mind
some
more,
everyday's
a
silent
war
Penetrate
the
weapons
line
and
elevate
to
find
your
core
And
maybe
we
could
reach
a
peak
together
in
a
cloud
of
hate
And
shake
away
the
powder
I'm
addicted
to
around
my
face
I
magnify
the
cracks
in
an
attempt
to
smooth
them
out
with
you
There
ain't
a
single
thing
apart
from
that
that
I've
been
out
to
prove
Except
the
fact
that
all
I
need
is
love
in
some
amount
from
you
I'm
sorry,
mad
apologies
for
when
I
run
my
mouth
at
you
I
guess
I'm
tryna
teach
a
bunch
of
strangers
not
to
talk
shit
And
think
about
the
powers
we'd
possess
if
we
could
all
switch
I
drink
a
lot,
I
guess
the
balance
in
my
life
is
wrong
But
why
the
fuck
you
gonna
buy
an
album
off
a
viceless
nob?
We
need
problems,
need
blemishes
and
scars
Need
wrong'uns,
need
venom
in
our
negative
remarks
You're
all
beautifully
crafted,
in
an
emptiness
we
grasp
And
I
thank
you
forever
from
the
centre
of
my
heart,
from
Me
to
you,
for
new
street
to
Pete
and
Lou
For
Chris,
Liz
to
Neil
to
Louise,
I'm
here
to
speak
For
my
parkside,
day
one
family
I
still
have
Started
as
a
bunch
of
scallywags
and
built
that
Hold
my
hands,
stare
into
my
eyes
and
talk
Don't
be
scared
or
frightened
if
you're
unprepared
to
ride
to
war
Everybody
hides
their
thoughts,
close
your
eyes,
try
ignore
Pissed
as
fuck
or
sober
I
got
time
for
what
you're
fighting
for
Let
me
stain
your
mind
some
more,
everyday's
a
silent
war
Penetrate
the
weapons
line
and
elevate
to
find
your
core
And
maybe
we
could
reach
a
peak
together
in
a
cloud
of
hate
And
shake
away
the
powder
I'm
addicted
to
around
my
face
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