Hello!
Why are there footprints on the wall
And w-oh hello!
Tissues and tears on the floor
And why does the sun hang so low in the sky
It pries through the blinds and the walls have long shadows
Hold on!
There's no spirit in your sadness
Hold on!
There is method in your madness
And no honey, you're not insane
Just Jackson Pollock in your brain
So come on hold on to your madness too
Hello!
You need a script just to talk
And w-oh hello!
There ain't a bomb you won't drop
But you're not the only one
Who will stalk his own mind
The blind lead the blind
And the gods have long faces
Hold on!
There's no spirit in your sadness
Hold on!
There is method in your madness
And now that you stand accused
There's only you and Howard Hughes
So come on hold on
To your madness too
Oh you
You are the soul of the asylum
Celebrate your creation
Come on
Hold on!
There's no spirit in your sadness
Hold on!
There is method in your madness
And now that you stand accused
There's only you and Howard Hughes
So come on hold on to your madness
Hold on!
There's no spirit in your sadness
Hold on, yeah!
There is method in your madness
And no honey you're not insane, ha ha!
Just Jackson Pollock in your brain
So come on hold on to your madness too
Hello, Hold On! Lyrics performed by Billie Ray Martin are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Hello, Hold On! Lyrics performed by Billie Ray Martin is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD