PRESSURE


melting through
the hot paved stone
and rubber smoke
it burns blue

pressure
pressure
pressure
to move

pressure
pressure
measure
your move

when night time comes
the current’s dark
a hidden spark
comes through

pressure
pressure
pressure
to move

pressure
pressure
measure
your move

a highway drive
through the hills
a lava flow
red lights
black wheels

the thought of this
it truly kills
the thought of this
it truly kills

melting through
the hot paved stone
and rubber smoke
it burns blue

pressure
pressure
pressure
to move

pressure
pressure
measure
your move






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