From the recording Funky Jaws

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Lyrics

Holding Up The Wall

Feeding your addiction
Hiding all your proof
Bending all your fiction
Into some kind of truth

How do you feel today, oh, is it wearing off my friend
I’m in no shape, oh, and I got no hand to lend at all
But I can help you hold up the wall

One heartbeat away
Feeling almost flat-lined
Maybe by tomorrow
You can hold your head up high

I shouldn’t be tied to you, we’re both sinking like a stone
I’ve got no one to write, you’ve got no one call
But I can help you hold up the wall

Well I don’t want to lecture you this time
Who am I to tell you ‘bout your life
I’d be lying if I said I understand
I know that you’ve been southbound and down
But I know that you’re gonna come around
You’re gonna find a steady place to land

I shouldn’t be tied to you, we’re both sinking like a stone
I’m in no shape, oh, and I got no hand to lend at all
But I can help you hold up the wall



C2013 David Blake Foster