Hold Your Own

Check, please
The vultures are out tonight
They don't mind
Running every red light
Never took the note
To dial it back
Though they heard you loud and clear
Still they persist
And try to impress ya
Hey dude could you hold my beer?

Hold your own
Hold your own
You were king in junior high
Hold your own
Hold your own
She just clicked unsubscribe
Hold your own
Hold your own
You're toxic beyond belief
Hold your own
Hold your own
Your brand is killing me

Mayday
You're spiraling out of control
It's hard to watch you
Dig yourself into this hole
A regular playboy
With tricks up his sleeve
Never known self-doubt
You bought all the books
Can't buy charisma
How's that working out?

Hold your own
Hold your own
You're not fooling anyone
Hold your own
Hold your own
Why bother put up a front?
Hold your own
Hold your own
Just like your old man
Hold your own
Hold your own
Gotta love the promised land



Credits
Writer(s): Conor Garrison
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