Someone to Hold Onto
The Choir

Em  D  A  C
D
Great guns, flesh borders
A
No time to sing "God bless..."
D
High church disorder
A
Tall dark evangelist
D
Red brick, loose mortar
A
Here in Los Angeles
Em           C
Woke up one morning
Em          C
Shakin' so hard

Em      D              A
I need someone to hold on to

Someone higher than the stars
Em      D              A
I need someone to hide under

Should the sky fall on my car
Em      D              A      C
I need someone to hold on to

One last crescendo
The band won't play all night
Look out your window
Here comes the fire light
Tonight, tomorrow
I say we hold on tight
Some sing "It's Alright."
In temples and bars

repeat chorus:

Still chained, the free man
Who swore the slave was dead
Don't run to me then
The frightened fool you've wed
Can't find the tree stand?
No, not the spider shed!
Forget the foothills
You won't get far


You need someone to hold on to
Someone higher than the stars
You need someone to drive under
So the sky won't crush your car
I need someone to hold on to
Someone higher than the moon
I need someone to hide under
'Cause the sky is falling soon...
(courtesy of Shannon Penner)