Disgust

I want to cry

I live and die

I search and find

I waste my time

I plead my loss

When I dread my cross

I reached my part

And seen disgust

I gotta hold on

I gotta hold on

I gotta hold on

I gotta hold on

To my disgust

I take I creep

I laugh and sleep

I roll in thunder

But still I wonder

I .. I grow

But 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 me inch by inch

In the [?] style

Take it from me mile by mile

As the rich come in

You see this earth she cries

While the rest of them 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