Pressure

You have to learn to pace yourself

(Pressure)

You're just like everybody else

(Pressure)



You've only had to run so far, so good

But you will come to a place where

The only thing you feel are loaded guns in your face

And you'll have to deal with the pressure



You used to call me paranoid

(Pressure)

But even you cannot avoid

(Pressure)



You turn the tap-dance into your crusade

Now here you are with your faith

And your Peter Pan advice

You have no scars on your face

And you cannot handle the pressure



All grown up and no place to go

Psych one, psych two

What do you know?

All your life is Channel 13

Sesame Street

What does it mean?



I'll tell you what it means

Pressure!



Don't ask for help, you're all alone

(Pressure)

You'll have to answer to your own

(Pressure)



I'm sure you have some cosmic rationale

Now here you are, in the ninth

Two men out and three men on.

Nowhere to look, but inside

Where we all respond to pressure



Pressure



All your life is Time Magazine

I read it too.

What does it mean?



PRESSURE!



I'm sure you have some cosmic rationale

But here you are with your faith

And your Peter Pan advice

You have no scars on your face

And you cannot handle pressure



The pressure

Pressure

1, 2, 3, 4 Pressure!!