Disgust (Live)

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  1. "Disgust"

    I'm born to cry
    I live and die
    I search and find
    I waste my time

    I blame my loss
    When I drag my cross
    I reach my parts
    I see disgust

    I gotta hold on
    I gotta hold on
    I gotta hold on
    I gotta hold on
    To my disgust

    I dig I creep
    I laugh and sleep
    I roll and thunder
    I steal and plunder
    I twitch I grow
    Sometimes I wonder
    My mind 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
    Raving in my style
    Take it from you mile by mile
    As they winch them in
    Well so the south she cries
    About the west they 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

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