I have a single currency card, I can't sell, And I don't even know what that means, can you tell? I feel like Card Smith's laughing at me though, They had to know. Because of the Hodl card, I just can't let it go. Holding the Hodl card tightly, in front of my computer screen, What does this mean? It's a Hodl card for sale, Blasphemy! Why can't they see? Those paper hands just don't know what it means, Yes they don't know You never let it goooo HOLD on for dear life, Yea, I'll, HOLD on for dear life, Ohhhhhh I. Will. Hodl I. Will. Hodl. Got my Hodl card, It's my saving grace, It's my steady place. Maybe to send it out to P.S.A Have it slabbed. Y'know, just in case. But I still can't bring myself, To send it away. Not today. I may not understand it all, it's true. To sell is for sure taboo. The words on the back are so clear, and I knew, "Hold on for dear life" So I Hodl my card through, Thick and thin. I mean. What else would i do? Yea. What would you doooo. Hold on for dear life, Yea, I'll, Hold on for dear life, Ohhhhhh I. Will. Hodl. I. Will. Hodl.


