Farewell to the Pressure Kids
Charles Spearin, Kevin Drew, Ohad Benchetrit
Well the pressure kids
They own asphalt, they won't roll the die
They just ask what they eat through the world of sick with words of shit
Or the sad songs they will love to hate
They're just reaching through the worst of their kind
Oh the pressure kids, they're over sins 'cause they hold the die
Do it all in the name of the weak and the wrong
The pressure kids
They won't control the die or sue their shoes of the constant tragedy
Pressure kids
They won't own the die they will love to hate
And eat through the heart 'til it all goes away
The pressure kids
They all love to play themselves, all to blame themselves
The pressure kids
They all love to play themselves