to make it Fate gives you the chance, you've got to take it, take it Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on
Übersetzung: Triumph. Halten Sie am.
received the spirit and it?s written on your heart But thanks to God man (this is my heart upon the letter) Who always leads us in triumphs in Christ
Whether triumph or tragedy <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> But I believe we cast our nets out on the sea And nothing
into dead stop procrastination - gears spin fast on progression - oiled by the blood i shed everyday it breaks me down - everyday it pulls apart - and still - i hold on
to questions Unfolding like the petals of a lotus Eternal longing until we die no more Because you never hold on to the spoils youve won All your triumphs
let go Keep hangin' on Hang on, hang on Can you hear me, I'm gonna say it again Hang on, hang on Never giving up, no, never giving in Hang on every
grip, that haunts us all Pulling from every direction, its lifeless grip graps hold yearning is now my dissension, its lifeless grip graps hold
the voice inside, Raise a half glass to my home. But it's there that I am most afraid, And forgetting doesn't hold. it doesn't hold. Now I don't believe
mirror, look to the sky You climbed into your rocketship triumph Lift up and hold out your hands Saturn is orbiting nothing Is off on its own Is breaking
coming from Guns of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone Rip through your slums [Cappadonna] I twist darts from the heart, tried and true Loop my voice on the LP, martini on
through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on
't hold on to the thrill So I hope you find your will to follow through What we invented I am now ending Hold on to who you love We have triumphed on
over here on these big fat tits (Titties, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) The Funk Doctor Spock, blast up on your block I'm walkin' through the sewer with manure on
No one man is a riot, seek the head and fly it Man against a giant, David against Goliath, I shall triumph Hold down the fort, hold ground with a fo
out things on my own Angel's wings, won't you carry me home And you're down on your luck Hey baby, it's a long, long way up Hold back now, hold back
And still the tyrant's face is red So witness my glory, my triumph, my fame It's the sweetest taste King of terror just stop wining Hold your breath
