Pressure

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