Hold On - (Carlo Bruno Jr.)

Some people that break your nose.
and want to steal your clothes.
no matter your gloomy face
you smell like surrender day

Hold On

Can't see with that angry eyes
The size of the mess you are
You'll find some waste to eat
That does not appeal to some people

Going slow
hit the ground
hurts like being trampled
you hate this nightmare
want to awake and stop being treated like an asshole
the last time someone made you believe somewhat
was too long
and was too sad
still are felt consequences in your blackouts

Hold On

To end the affair
Every mistake made by every one of those big bastards
Will have it's revenge

Until they stop telling you lies
Should be
Hold On
We will light many fires
And burn all the liars
Hold On
Do not want to say goodbay
Today it's not my desire
Hold On...