squeeze
i can't hold on
In the corner by the D.J. unit  The flag of beauty my eyes salute it,  She likes love  By luck or labour  She likes love  But not for favour - can't hold on  She keeps her lips on the straw she's sucking  Looks up to me but her eyes see nothing,  Love's her stare  The steps to her heart  Love's the climb  The bite not her bark.  I pour the milk into the cat's saucer  I'm John Wayne as I'm walking towards her,  She'd like to dance  But not this minute  She's the fish I'd love to fillet.  I draw first with a stammer of verbal  We dance like pigeons forever in circle,  She likes to dance  Her cocktails shaken  She likes love  And it's temptation   The lights flash green  My envy lights up  The lights just flash  And I feel tied up,  Love's for sale  And I am sold on  But there's no way  That I can hold on  I can't hold on