Lyrics:

I'm born to cry
I live and die
I search and find
I waste my time
I blame my loss
When I drag my cross
I reach my part
I see disgust
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
To my disgust
I dig, I creep
I laugh and sleep
I roll in thunder
I steal and plunder
I twitch and grow
Sometimes I wonder
My mind’s so slow
I gotta hold on
To my disgust


You should see it work
The politics and dirt
Give it to you inch by inch
Rolling in their style
Take it from you, mile by mile
As they winch them in
Well, so the south she cries
While the west will smile
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on
I gotta hold on