| Song | Time and Pressure |
| Artist | Cobra Skulls |
| Album | American Rubicon |
| Traded in the gold for something more combustible | |
| Like time and pressure and by the volume it sold | |
| But were running out of time | |
| Can you feel the pressure? | |
| Because the gold got stronger in the cold black basement | |
| Of the federal reserve and the shareholders only get older | |
| Older all the time | |
| And who get's left behind? | |
| Can you feel the pressure? | |
| We're in this together, stand up lend a hand | |
| Or get the fuck out of the way |