Hold On Fucker - Bigwig

Compete, Compete

Let the blood fill the streets

Hear the cries of the fallen denying defeat

Comply, Comply

You don’t deserve to know why

Forced to push on 'til the day that you die

My respect tied to the tracks, train’s on my back

These ropes are too tight

And those headlights look like home

Holding my breath waiting

I’m searching for a sign

Just a bitter ending

Reciting all these lines

Holding my breath waiting

Need a reason or a rhyme

Just bitter ending

Seems like a waste of time

Attack, Attack

Cause there’s no looking back

Your value defined by that which you have

Control, Control

Its always been about control

The money you work for the things that you own

Inspiration slipping pas memory’s grasp

Brighter prospects now look nothing like i’d hoped

Holding my breath waiting

I’m searching for a sign

Just a bitter ending

Reciting all these lines

Holding my breath waiting

Need a reason or a rhyme

Just a bitter ending

Seems like a waste of time

We won’t play the game

Fight to stay on top

You don’t realize it never stops

So bring us wealth

Bring us fame

It’s a disease, so break the chain

Holding my breath waiting

I’m searching for a sign

Just a bitter ending

Reciting all these lines

Holding my breath waiting

Need a reason or a rhyme

Just a bitter ending

Seems like a waste of time