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airwaves Pressurised tin cans Endless shimmers And I'm left with this Empty pockets Further away Waiting for a ghost ship to come Through the storm so out
I'm pressurised, So many times By your presence, Your very existance Has become My obsession. My infatuation with you damnation. I experience
But I know the ledge Won't let it slide, can't let it slip Pressurised, still grind and shine for better things Some hell I've seen Still mesmerised
sipping on her vodka and coke And raise your hand if you've heard of our band I've never seen a room so dead Middle Light? Pressurised? Thick Witted?
now back then I was a pup Get pressurised If I lean on guys It's nuttin like russ They're telling porkie pies I can beef 5 guys Put your friends on tv
The pressurised Walls of my anorak are Getting cold With every single turn Twisting in my shell I slowly start to understand How close and far apart I am Depends
And all the energy inside Is compressed and pressurised It's potential fully primed All in this very first second of time All in this very first second
energised, you will get pressurised if you try taxing it Nice with the wordplay Everyday man move gassed up like it's my birthday I will move gassed up till
policies With wealthy ideologies invoking a commotion Perched on a pressurised precipice And You're wondering what our objective is? My dear, down here we're
hanging down like a stalactite, questioning why, the revelations of the times, changing into a bunch of lies, life feeling pressurised and decimaized,
and then me Live with me on Mercury Bide the time away Pretty soon our pleasures prove To rely on the birthday suits We'll hide behind the pressurised
in one voice Our Heartbeats synchronised Televised pressurised our truth falsified Intimidated but our hearts never tenderised What happened to our
All the second stage tanks now pressurised thirty five seconds and counting we are Due for thirty seconds and counting Yeah yeah Twenty Seconds
All the second tanks now pressurised 35 Seconds and counting We're all ready for lift off 30 Seconds and counting Astronauts reported 'feels good' G
I breath-out and the air leaves my lungs like it's pressurised The crystal was vaporised And now I'm not here alone It's clear now that you've
Whatever's said To undermine me Isn't my vibration Its purpose is to weigh me down Why would I allow myself to be pressurised by weight that's
no warning I never hear them So now we're pressurised contained within the fear In a new forgotten dream and I greet you with a beer And I drink
too late Lame niggas corruptmy mind at very fast rate Im been tryna go far been on a payroll Momma said i needa stop so i gotta lay low Pressurised
I hear it in your voice I see your temper rising No option to avoid The anger pressurised Beyond the deep Beyond a stoic keep I feel your
of mexico Fascinated by drugs this generation On the uppers c healthy sensation cmplifyin my imagination N some ppl gettin pressurised guilty by association
couldn't clean 'till it becomes the guest) It's the end Someone please come get me out When I can't see the end Of my own compound Pressurised back from
on a pressurised precipice And you're wondering what our objective is My dear, down here we're objectivists So I hope that you don't object to fists Full
Pressurised lungs, heart bleeding, you'd better slow down And show that you can make it through the night. However dark it seems, the present is just
It opened up Pandora's box And it all came rushin' out like water Trapped inside a pressurised valve I lay crooked on the stairs Pickin' fights
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