Pancho Pyro - Return of the Nowave

Hold My Hand

Damn, as I am
Crashed I'm damned
Trashed I'm canned
No new plan
Girl, hold my hand
Traveling
In a trance
Take a chance

I been expecting you
You see I mess with you
This what I want with you
That's luck, I'd fuck you too
You can call deadshot
Never miss no shot I shoot
Stuck up inside my thoughts
You put me in these loops
Fuck living in my mind
Trying to get out here tonight
I left everything behind
Fuck what you think is right
No justice there's no justice
Repercussions judged by some shit
And I'm punching shit on some dumb shit
Interrupt something for the nothing

Want a fortune
I have nothing
Fuck your gorgeous
I am nothing
I'm just worried
You don't worry
I'd skrrt over ina hurry
Vision blurry, I can't see
Wish that her ass wanted me
Wrote a poem and I'll bleed
I don't know what's wrong with me

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Writer(s): Jesse Esquivel
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