You can get your life stolen and die in the shade Lie in the bed that your parents have made You can all go to hell at a red traffic light As a matter of speaking I couldn't care
You can stuff your beliefs and your nursery rhymes I drink till I'm senseless whatever the wine With no hope, no glory and no jesus christ We all turn into ashes, welcome to the show
But hold tight and hold still For a little while and for real I could break it up I could break it in two Are you holding tight? Are you holding still?
Holy father and son change your disguise For all the good people and sinners alike So I try and have fun in a rock n' roll band And your party is over, do you understand
And the future is set in a shadowy road You can try to walk back through the streets that you know But the houses are empty and nobody's home Only sad looking dogs and welcome to the show
But hold tight and hold still For a little while and for real I could break it up I could break it in two Are you holding tight? Are you holding still?
