paroles de chanson Hold On - The Deacon

Hold on
I'm waiting on the phone
Too long
My ears forced to hear
Paid advertisements and some
Elevator music

Jammed veins
Cause paralysis of brains
So it might hard to get it
Through your skull
That I'm here
Here till dawn breaks
Don't you think
That I got what it takes

Think I lost something
When I called you
Gonna get it if I have to crawl through
Think it's time to cut your baited line in...

Brain dead
Won't you kindly come check my head
Feed me pills that kindly put
Me to bed
Or knock me out so that I lose feeling
But the drugs sound more appealing

Fuck off
Don't you ever tell me what to do
Your only job ever was to just
Put me through
This call ever since I placed it
Made me feel like I should be wasted

Never thought I'd say what I'm about to say
But it'll be better if you run away
Can't guarantee what I won't do if you decided to stay

Think I lost something
When I called you
Gonna get it if I have to crawl through
Yeah, it's time to cut your baited line
Oh yeah
You should be afraid I'll find it

This could be the end
Of you and I
You might say
That I
Never tried
Well if to kill
That is a lie

Never thought I'd say what I'm about to say
But it'll be better if you run away
Can't guarantee what I won't do if you decided to stay

Needed to say
You fucked up my day
Fucked it up
In the worst kind of way
Think I lost something
When I called you
Gonna get it if I have to crawl through
Yeah, it's time to cut your baited line
Oh yeah you should be afraid I'll find it

This could be the end
Of you and I
You might say
That I never tried
Well if to kill
That is a lie
Think it's time
You said goodbye