Lyrics

Reading the bible in a cheap hotel Am I in Heaven or a decadent hell? I got the anti-Christ on my TV screen Selling household gods that I don't need Give me something I can hold on to This love, hate, love I'm going through [Chorus:] Taking Hold Taking it all the way Taking hold Taking hold of my beliefs My culture clashed and it ain't no fun Today I feel like I need a gun Now the Woodstock nation's the Pepsi generation If it kills me I'll find my salvation I hope to God that my hope won't die Am I just too low to high [Chorus] I love the things I used to kill I hate the way I used to feel I was lying through my teeth Taking hold of my beliefs [Chorus]
Writer(s): Fraser Mcavoy, Matthew Julians, Ricky Warwick, Peter Friesen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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