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Rapture - 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 Jews Rapture - Pressure - http://motolyrics.com/rapture/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.









