Am/D x01210 [Intro] Am Am/C [Verse 1] Am Deep pockets, shallow souls Am/D Silence bought, violence sold F And nought forgiven, G Am Lord I’m tired of these ways F G Am Am/C That ain’t living, that’s just life these days Am They taught you little but tortured smiles Am/D Life’s this riddle where the answer is lie F Oh, so lie down boy, Am A high horse leaves a long way to fall F Your feet don’t reach the stirrups, F G Am It’s clear your spirit’s feeble as it’s small [Chorus] F If we hold on, G Am Are things gonna change, son? G F They’ve always been this way, son G E7 Is it how they’re gonna stay? [Verse 2] Am They say nothing ventured means nothing lost Am/D Not to mention they stabbed holes in the box, F G Am Oh, you should be grateful you can even see outside F And that dangling carrot G Am That’s just salad for the wealthy and the white [Chorus] F If we hold on, G For change that’s coming Am If we hold strong, G F Are things gonna change, son? G Am Or are we bound to bow, boy G F Raise the flag, throw in the towel, boy E7 Or finally stand our ground? [Verse 3] Am If we take a look, and take a lesson D F (And hold on, and hold on) Am And tame mistakes from all the guessing D F (And hold on, and hold on) Am If we count our luck, and count our blessings D F (And hold on, and hold on) F E7 (And hold on, and hold on) [Outro] F G Am G F G Am G F Am G You can hold on, you can hold on F Am G F You can hold on, you can hold on F Am G F Am G F
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