The Pressure

Intro

( Starts soft then builds)

It's the pressure( Repeat every measure)(4X)

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Verse 1

I get lost in my thoughts about these incidents,

Knowing that it can’t be a total coincidence,

So much pressure that it’s almost too much to bare,

I sit here saying this but I know you don’t care,

A hundred people keep asking me about things that they want back from me,

I don’t understand why they don’t see that I care about other things and not just me,

I’ve got pressure form this and pressure from that,

So far gone now, I can’t look back!

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Pre-Chorus

I’ve got the pressure, ( The pressure, I’ve got the pressure, the pressure)

I feel the pressure, ( The pressure, I feel the pressure, the pressure)

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Chorus

I’ve got the pressure! ( All these things on my mind)

I feel the pressure! ( Of these things all the time)

I’ve got the pressure! ( From everything hurdling around me)

I feel the pressure! ( So much I can hardly breathe)

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Chorus Exit

I’ve got the pressure ( Repeat every measure)(2X)

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Verse 2

I see these kids pointing and laughing at you,

As I walk down the hall there’s nothing you can do,

But I look at them and I wanna knock em’ out too,

I then realize that if I did, I might get sued,

I just don’t know that to do all the time,

So I just put in some beats and start a rhyme,

The song loud and everything’s blaring,

And people like it, even if there’s no swearing.

Pre-Chorus

Chours

Chorus Exit

Verse 3

I get my midterm paper back and I start to flip out,

I’m just wondering now, so full of doubt, of what my Parents might think, and I start to blink,

And I get hit in the head and start to sink, to the

Bottom of my thoughts, I can’t even escape,

Nowhere to run or hide, there’s no way to be safe,

I just look at myself and wonder why,

I even exist, sometimes I just wish I would die,

Sometimes I just get stressed and need to get it off my chest,

That’s usually always the best, even when you’re on life’s major test,

I almost get possessed and placed under arrest, which gets me depressed,

I detest the life’s test which grants no rest and puts pressure on my chest,

I find it harder to breathe and harder to just get by,

I just manage to get by, and keep up my nine to five,

When arises the mackerel sky, I get a vision in my eye, that the

Pressure will return but I have to beat it, or at least try,

Chours (2X)

[Music Break]

[Fade Out]

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Copyright2004 D.P. Productions