Hold on to what you're gonna say
Hold on to what you're gonna say
When there is a fog inside yore weary heart
They think they have the answers for your question marks
Don't know when it will finish and don't know when it began
Been flooded by these voices trying to tell you the best plan
Impregnate you with rhetoric to raise you On Demand
No one else understands
The advice is nice
To make you think twice
Despite the Sophist's sway
Navigate your own way
Tell them:
"Hold on to what you're gonna say."
What do you believe in when the reasons feign
You're soaked in all the treason now your views may change
Opinions make us different opinions make us the same
Everybody's using theirs to rectify their name
Slaves to status quo, the status quo must be maintained
Forsake the flow of the grain
To silence the pawn
They tend to Babble On/Babylon
When they step out of place
Tell them:
"Shut your face!
Hold on to what you're gonna say."