Hold the Line Songtext
von Max Cameron

Meeting ′Eddy Pills'
I got a couple 100 bills
Man I hope he rounds it up
Yeah this one time he rounded up
Where′d my nightclubs go?
I'm wearing my blossom robe
But I can't even get it up
So how′m I s′posed to give a fuck?
Mama said don't you
Touch that junk


Even though it feels good
You don′t always have to touch wood
Our sweet parents love us 'cause they don′t see
The bags round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs
No one knows you're hurting
′Til you start to cry
But if we blow softly, softly then we'll
Keep the flame alive and watch it burning overnight
Wanna thank you Mama for being so blind
Cash stuffed in my underpants

I'm overflowing watch me dance
Mosquito mass hysteria
I′m serving up malaria
Pigeons sat upon my hat
I′m feeding squirrels feeding rats
I'll feed your fucking terrier
The Snow White of your area
Papa said you don′t
Want that smack
Even though it's on a plate


Better start acting straight
Mate
Our sweet parents love us ′cause they don't see
The bags round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs
No one knows you′re hurting
'Til you start to cry
I've been shirking my problems baby
′Cause I′m high off my goddamn tree
This junk don't come for free
They′re telling me to hold the line

Yeah but these lines have got a hold on me
Mama said don't you
Touch that junk
Even though it feels good
You don′t always have to touch wood
Our sweet parents love us 'cause they don′t see
The bags round our eyes and all the bruises on our thighs
No one knows you're hurting
'Til you start to cry
I′ve been fucking my life up baby

And I′m dying from misery
This junk don't come for free
They′re telling me to hold the line
Yeah but these lines have got a hold on me