Pressure Songtext
von Stranger
Pressure Songtext
People give me a hard time
Say that I won′t amount to much
But they don't see that I
Got the true key within my clutch
The only thing they can see
Is how I come differently
This makes them think badly
And constantly ridicule me
The pressure is building
The temperature′s getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature's so hot
The chamber is filling
Well they say it's a land of opportunity
So why must you be so fucking rude to me?
I′m not the one who acts foolishly
So answer me what I′m doing wrong truthfully
You just don't seem to realize
That I live a peaceful life
Every time I seem to walk by
I′m marked the target in the corner of your eye
The pressure is building
The temperature's getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature′s so hot
The chamber is filling
People give me a hard time
Say that I won't amount to much
But they don′t see that I
Got the true key within my clutch
The only thing they seem to see
Is how I come, come differently
This makes them think so badly
And constantly ridicule me
Say they ridicule me, yeah
The temperature's getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature's so hot
The chamber is filling
Say that I won′t amount to much
But they don't see that I
Got the true key within my clutch
The only thing they can see
Is how I come differently
This makes them think badly
And constantly ridicule me
The pressure is building
The temperature′s getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature's so hot
The chamber is filling
Well they say it's a land of opportunity
So why must you be so fucking rude to me?
I′m not the one who acts foolishly
So answer me what I′m doing wrong truthfully
You just don't seem to realize
That I live a peaceful life
Every time I seem to walk by
I′m marked the target in the corner of your eye
The pressure is building
The temperature's getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature′s so hot
The chamber is filling
People give me a hard time
Say that I won't amount to much
But they don′t see that I
Got the true key within my clutch
The only thing they seem to see
Is how I come, come differently
This makes them think so badly
And constantly ridicule me
Say they ridicule me, yeah
The temperature's getting hot
The chamber is filling
In this here melting pot
The pressure is building
The temperature's so hot
The chamber is filling
Writer(s): James Anderson, Jesse James Rose, Matthew James Nugent, Jeremy Joshua Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

