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Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I ve had so long
When somebody hears
Listen to the fear that s gone
Strangled by the wishes of pater
Hoping for the arms of mater
Get to me the sooner or later, oh Lord
But I m holding, holding, holding on
Said, I m holding

Holding back the years
Chance for me to escape from all I know
Holding back the tears
Cos nothing here has grown
I ve wasted all my tears
Wasted all those years, yeah
Nothing had the chance to be good
Nothing ever could, yeah, oh well

I ll keep holding on (keep on)
I ll keep holding on (keep on, keep on)
I ll keep holding on (keep on)
I ll keep holding on so tight

Yeah, yeah, oh
Alright now, oh now
I ve wasted all my tears, yeah
Said, I wasted all of those years, come on
Nothing had the chance to be good, no
Cos nothing ever could, oh yeah yeah

I ll keep holding on (keep on)
I ll keep holding on (holding on)
I ll keep holding on (keep on, keep on)
I ll keep holding on (oh, oh, oh, oh yeah)
(I say, I say, I say, I say, I say)
(Oh, oh well, yeah)
Holding on, holding on, holding on
Help me sing (holding on) yeah, come on
(Holding on) ooh, I say I m holding on
(Holding on) oh
(Holding on) that s all I have to say

I light up one more cigarette
watch the blue smoke
playing with my thoughts in the air
don´t wanna lose myself, lose myself
in this silent empty space

II.
you put your head down on my lap
talk of the future
where will we end up on our way

Just like me

Wanna fight, get it right, wanna fight, baby tonight
Wanna fight, get it right, get in time, baby it s right
Why, they tell me bother, baby keep it coming tonight
Giving out the number, cause you want a summer, that s right

Cause you...

No reason to live

Brown yellow and white diseases
Plague the streets with a vile stench
The smell of shit and piss fill the air
So fucking disgusting

Day and night feed off humanity
Scraping by on the remnants of life
No cure no hope no way to change
Paper bags filled with liquor...

Blue monday

How does it feel
To treat me like you do
When you ve your hands upon me
And told me who you are

I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now how do I feel

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until...

Brother Lee

On the highway
On the freeway
In the airport
In the airplane
In the airtrain

In Brooklyn U.S.A.
To a Tinsel Town
Where now
What the Dodgers play

And where they fired it
Where they tried it
Where they doubled it
Where they tripled it
Where they flippin it

And where the car s parked
Where the girls dance naked
Where they know when you...