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• Artiste: David Ryan Harris
• Titre: Hold My Fire
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He happened upon my late night scene He rode into town about 12:15 In a '69 overpainted Emerald Green Smelling like weed and Alf Fouchine 'Said that he was looking for this kid, Eugene Who lived on the corner of Fifth and Macy Gene was messin' 'round with his wife, Doreen Under the kicked-in door he heard him scream He said "I've got so much trouble on my mind That I even scare myself sometimes I make a threat, my conscious sweats, My mind gets set and I'm gone" Somebody better hold me back Somebody better hold me back Slap my face and get me back on track I'll pull my pin I won't be ashamed to sin If I don't hold my fire hold my fire It happened so fast, But before I knew he pulled a cold .45 from the heel of his shoe I heard two shots and Gene caught one Then he was gone just as quick as he'd come 'Said "I've got so much trouble on my mind That I even scare myself sometimes I make a threat, my conscious sweats, My mind gets set and I'm gone" Somebody better hold me back Somebody better hold me back Slap my face and get me back on track I'll pull my pin I won't be ashamed to sin If I don't hold my fire I don't hold my fire I've got so much trouble on my mind That I even scare myself sometimes I make a threat, my conscious sweats, My mind gets set and I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone, I'm too far gone Somebody better hold me back Somebody better hold me back Slap my face and get me back on track I will pull this pin I won't be ashamed to sin If I don't hold my fire Hold my fire