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You'll have to learn to pace yourself |
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Pressure |
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You're just like everybody else |
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Pressure |
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You've only had to run so far, so good |
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But you will come to a place |
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Where the only thing you feel |
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Are loaded guns in your face |
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And you'll have to deal with pressure |
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You used to call me paranoid |
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Pressure |
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But even you cannot avoid |
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Pressure |
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You turn the tap dance into your crusade |
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Now here you are with your faith |
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And your Peter Pan advice |
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You have no scars on your face |
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And you cannot handle pressure |
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All grown up and no place to go |
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Psych one, psych two, what do you know? |
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All your life is Channel 13 |
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Sesame Street |
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What does it mean? |
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I'll tell you what it means |
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Pressure |
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Pressure |
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Don't ask for help, you're all alone |
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Pressure |
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You'll have to answer to your own |
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Pressure |
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I'm sure you have some cosmic rationale |
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But here you are, in the ninth |
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Two men out and three men on |
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Nowhere to look but inside |
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Where we all respond to pressure |
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Pressure |
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All your life is Time Magazine |
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I read it too, what does it mean? |
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Pressure! |
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I'm sure you have some cosmic rationale |
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But here you are with your faith |
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And your Peter Pan advice |
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You have no scars on your face |
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And you cannot handle pressure |
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The pressure! |
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Pressure! |
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1, 2, 3, 4, pressure! |
