Get A Grip – Black Sabbath

Everything I see has got something to do with killing my brother.

Just another mind game, or maybe it’s a sign?
When the child with a gun holds it up to the head of his brother.

That ain’t nice, gotta get a grip, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip cause you’re gonna slip, yeah.

Somebody tell me, where did we lose?
Where’s the point that we lost the control to live with each other?
Mister politician, searching for a lie.
What’s the truth, will the youth find the proof for a revolution?

Cause that ain’t nice, gotta get a grip, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip cause you’re gonna slip, on ice.
Gotta get a grip, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip cause you’re gonna slip.

Gotta get a hold of the situation, gotta get you into my life.
Gotta get a hold, get it moving.
I can’t tell you what you need to know, it’s up to you, oh yeah.

That ain’t nice, gotta get a grip, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip cause you’re gonna slip, on ice.
Gotta get a grip, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip cause you’re gonna slip.

Gotta get a hold of my situation, gotta get a hold on life.
Gotta get a grip, get it moving.
I can’t tell you what you need to know, it’s up to you, yeah.

Here we go.

Don’t your blood run cold, don’t the sorrow show?
Hold on tight to what you have.
See it in your eyes, don’t it make you cry?


Lyric Get A Grip – Black Sabbath