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Lyrics
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
You used to call me paranoid
Pressure
But even you cannot avoid pressure
You turned 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
All grown up and no place to go
Psych one, psych two
What do you know
All your life is channel thirteen
Sesame Street
What does it mean
I'll tell you what it means
Pressure
Pressure
Don't ask for help you're all alone
Pressure
You'll have to answer to your own
Pressure
I'm sure you'll have some cosmic rationale
But here you are in the ninth two men out and three men on
Nowhere to look but inside where we all respond to pressure
Hmm, pressure
All your life is Time Magazine
I read it too
What does it mean
Pressure
I'm sure you'll 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
Hmm, pressure
Ooh, pressure
One, two, three, four, pressure
Information
As made famous by Billy Joel
Original songwriter : Billy Joel
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This title is a cover of Pressure as made famous by Billy Joel