Take A Hold - Raging Slab

You feel to find the handle

Of the thing you touch to pray

One day you find your hand gone blind

But they still can talk a tale

They can tell it on a mountain

Stone white lies

Little books with caps so thick

You can climb them to sky

Whats the point of race cars

Rocket ships and rock’n’roll

Telephones, no speed of light

The truth cannot be told

Time just keeps on keepin' on

World keeps turnin' round

These tiny lives that turn em down

Shiftin in they spin around

Take a hold

Take a hold of me

When the world is turnin' faster

Than a world should be

(repeat)