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Raptori - Pressure lyrics
By Father Burkhart
Pressure....
All around me.
Pressure....
It surrounds me.
Pressure....
Flowing through me.
Pressure....
Just Bite Me!
 Break the skin and your in
 Sucking my blood like a leach
 I1m way out of reach
 Life1s so unfair,so what I don1t care
 Life1s a paradise, I just don1t understand
 Life and death, walking hand in hand
 Freedom of Speech is a rare thing
 Struggling each day to sing
 To sing this life through
 All life found true
 True as the sky in the air 
 True as the strong scent of despair
 Pressure to do right or wrong
 Pressure to fuck or smoke a bong
 Whether life could be this bleak
 Or is it, could it possibly this weak?
 As weak as a stillborn baby
 As weak as one1s last breath
 Religions one and all
 Whether Muslims or JewsRaptori - Pressure - http://motolyrics.com/raptori/pressure-lyrics.html
 All faiths have their own spews.
 Weak and the strong
 Both are all wrong
 Whether I1m living my life all wrong
 I1m living my life and it1s my own
 Life's a paradox that I don't understand
 A paradox that is completely out of demand
 Truth and lies are all the same
 In this sad cruel world we live in
 Love and lust are just the same 
 But one true and the other is just lame
 True love is a question we all ask of ourselves to 
 Make us complete, no one knows
 Life and death are very similar
 Yet they don't feel very familiar.
Week of cold hearts pounding against our chest, years of torment running down our breasts.
 Hearts of Gold, Hearts so Cold
 Does it even begin to make sense with the young and the old
Truth is but one faction of life but lies are the most true of either faction.
 Lies of old and new.
 Lives of money and despair
 That1s all society thrives on.
 That1s all society lives on.
 That1s all society is driven by.
So I say this is passing what is this world coming to when all we care about is who1s who1s views.
 Thanks for hearing me out
 I love discussing despair and doubt 
 But as I close remember dead are those who live on destruction or phat clothes.
The more I think about it the more it appears that this world is full of wonder and doubt and the ability to seek God out.









