Hold Up! Wait a minutenThere's a right time and a right placenI got nothing but I admit itnI need a little bit of something that'll shut me upnCause you don't even know that you just sold your soul nCause you do what you're told and all your blood is coldnnI see the writing on the wallnIt says to wake upnGet a grip open up your eyesnYou got to shape upnIf things ain't how you planned itnI'd stop now and demand it nOr you'll just keep on going 'round and 'round andnnHold Up! Wait a minutenThere's a right time and a right placenI got nothing but I admit itnI need a little bit of something that'll shut me upnCause you don't even know that you just sold your soul nCause you do what you're told and all your blood is coldnnI feel you don't know where you arenSo stop and take a looknCause all the karma's coming 'roundnIt's got you shooknThere's always two sides to a story but I don't believe younWhen you open up your mouth and say ah!nnHold Up! Wait a minutenThere's a right time and a right placenI got nothing but I admit itnI need a little bit of something that'll shut me upnCause you don't even know that you just sold your soulnCause you do what you're told and all your blood is coldnnHold Up! Wait a minutenThere's a right time and a right placenYou don't even know that you just sold your soul nCause you do what you're told and all your blood is coldnnUh-huh uh huh wait a minute alright!