02 November 2007

Pressure!!!

Too much pressure today. Pressure with training at work, pressure with personal life, pressure with many things surrounding me. I dunno why it such everything wrong with me.

"Under Pressure" - Crooked Fingers

Pressure!
Pushing down on me,
Pressing down on you,
No man ask for,
Under pressure,
That burns a building down,
Splits a family in two,
Puts people on streets...

That's okay!
It's the terror of knowing,
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends,
Scream "Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow,
takes me higher.

Pressure on people,
People on streets,
Chippin' around,
Kick my brains round the floor,
These are the days,
It never rains but it pours.

It's the terror of knowing,
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends,
Scream "Let me out!",

Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Turned away from it all,
Like a blind man,
Sat on a fence but it don't work,
Keep coming up with love.

But it's so slashed and torn,
Why? Why? Why?
Insanity laughs under pressure,
we're cracking,
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?

Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love give love give love?
Cause love's such an old fashioned word,
And love dares you to care,
For the people on the edge of the night,
And love dares you to change our ways,
Of caring about ourselves,

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