| You can see me on the top you can see when we drop
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| You can meet me on the block, we’ll stop and talk
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| We do not get thrown we don’t stop
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| Whether or not we up on top, we still rock
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| You can see me back on top you can see me when we stop
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| You can feel it when we rock, we got shit locked
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| We do not get cold we feel hot whether or not we up on top, we still rock
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| I’m a stun gun, pills 'til my tongues numb
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| I stay home don’t ask where I come from
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| Conquer from beneath I sparkle when I speak
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| This bug me on the in the inside fuck it I’m a geek
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| A lovely individual hug me because I’m miserable
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| This wizardry is dismal drugs make me invisible
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| I’ve risen from my physical frame you can’t touch me
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| Top boy that rock but it still got ugly
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| Dusty the country roads take me home to the place that I belong
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| Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets
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| Discover this recovery my brothers in sequence
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| Ever had to dance with the devil in pale moonlight
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| Snakes in the grass but the scales don’t move right
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| Fight when you need to bite when you have to
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| Run no never stand ground then we smash
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| Virtuoso piano solo play Mozart
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| Vocabulary colorful like feathers of a peacock
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| Operating theatre put your head upon a butchers block
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| Rise from my own grave eyes nuclear holocaust
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| Astronauts t-minus arc of the covenant
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| My part spreading sick art that starts on this continent
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| Confidence ensures there’s no formidable adversaries
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| A savage land and a band of terrible mercenaries
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| Program your lives like the wives of Stepford
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| Voice remains immortal and survives on record
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| Hannibal Lecter pour myself a glass of Chianti
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| This is my Divine Comedy the finest since Dante
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| Cape scrapes the floor dark prince the Impaler
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| The order of the dragon Prevail no failure
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| Slain all the vain overcame with my sabre
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| Maintain and let the blood reign explain my behavior
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| It goes… cracked halo horns on my helmet
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| Little doll crawl in cherry red velvet
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| Burning Man in the house of charm
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| Chemical to the mouth but not to the arm
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| My tastes spinning out of control
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| Your face two eyes with a whole
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| Suicide watch, king of the strippers
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| Glorified hookers smash your glass slippers
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| Nothing can tempt me, everyone empty
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| I get high on the road when they let me
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| Trade craftwork off exotic substance
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| Some want to carve out my heart still love this
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| I’m trying to hurt myself, still smoking
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| But I’m a afraid of blood won’t cut my wrist open
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| Told you that I loved you, I was just joking
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| You can’t hurt my heart it’s been broken |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pressure , by - Swollen Members. Song from the album Greatest Hits (Ten Years of Turmoil), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп