Hold On Me - Sour Jazz



     
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Hold On Me Lyrics


Seems you got a hold on me
Really got a hold on me
Just let me keep a piece of me
Go ahead take the rest of me
You are my best friend
You are my worst of enemies
You are my lover
You brought me to my knees
And all this time both of us were wrong
And I just blamed myself
You break me down till I got nothing else
I can't lie to myself
Tell me are we only casualties spinning out of love
So no more, no more
Help me tear us from this tragedy

I don't wanna lose our love
So come on, come on
At times I start to wonder
I don't recognize myself
You compare me to the others
But I can't be nobody else
Seems you got a hold on me
Really got a hold on me
So let me keep a piece of me
Go ahead take the rest of me
All this time both of us were wrong
And I just blamed myself
You break me down till I got nothing else
I can't lie to myself
Tell me are we only casualties spinning out of love
So no more, no more
Help me tear us from this tragedy
I don't wanna lose our love
So come on, come on
So come on, come on
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written by Nobles, Vada J / Diaz, Julius / McVey, Marlon
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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Sour Jazz is a New York rock band formed by four punk rock lifers down the lower East Side at the dog-end of the last century. Having logged time with legends like Marky Ramone, Cheetah Chrome and Ian Hunter among many others, these well-traveled veterans’ original goal was to simply play music as good as their heroes – the Saints, Radio Birdman, Lou Reed, Mott the Hoople and the Stooges – and ignore the whims and fashions of a music industry which was surely bound to ignore them in return.

They’d have been happy to be a footnote.


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