Текст песни Hold On - Hot Chip
My
only
weapon
was
my
pen
But
I
traded
it
for
my
hand
Not
a
smart
move,
but
my
move
Does
this
say
I'm
a
man?
My
only
lesson
was
in
my
brains
But
I
traded
them
for
my
hand
Not
a
smart
move,
a
repeat
move
Does
this
put
pay
to
our
plan?
Hey,
hey
You'll
never
get
to
heaven
if
you
don't
give
back
So
give
back
a
little
twist
If
you
wanna
a
lend
a
hand
Wait,
wait
Don't
leave
before
I'm
finished
If
you
do
then
that's
rude
You
may
learn
a
little
bit
about
those
things
you
do
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
feels
like
hell
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
tastes
like
caramel
Hold,
hold,
hold,
hold,
hold
on
Hold
on,
hold
on
Hold,
hold,
hold,
hold,
hold
on
Hold
on,
hold
on
Sir,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside
Sir,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
My
only
weapon
was
my
pen
But
I
traded
it
for
my
hand
Not
a
smart
move,
but
my
move
Does
this
say
I'm
a
man?
My
only
lesson
was
in
my
brains
But
I
traded
them
for
my
hand
Not
a
smart
move,
a
repeat
move
Does
this
put
pay
to
our
plan?
Hey,
hey,
You'll
never
get
to
heaven
if
you
don't
give
back
So
give
back
a
little
twist
If
you
wanna
a
lend
a
hand,
Wait,
wait
Don't
leave
before
I'm
finished
If
you
do
then
that's
rude
You
may
learn
a
little
bit
about
those
things
you
do
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
feels
like
hell
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
tastes
like
caramel
Hold,
hold,
hold,
hold,
hold
on
Hold
on,
hold
on
Hold,
hold,
hold,
hold,
hold
on
Hold
on,
hold
on
Sir,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
Sir,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
Girl,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
Girl,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
Girl,
I've
a
good
mind
to
take
you
outside,
outside,
outside
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
feels
like
hell
I'm
only
going
to
heaven
if
it
tastes
like
caramel
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