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Tekster: Zutons. Who Killed the Zutons. Pressure Point.

I can't get this pressure point out of my head
I can't get this pressure point out of my head
I feel it in work, you know, I feel it in bed
I can't get this pressure point out of my head

I've paid all my bills and I've acted so well
Ain't been cheating, there's nothing to tell
So why all this pressure, I don't understand
I call on my neighbors, and lend them a hand

Doctor, oh doctor, I'm willing to learn
Well all of my bones, well they toss and they turn
Mother, oh mother, I'm begging you please
To rid me of madness and cure this disease

Maybe you told you what I have become
With all of this pressure, my mind's on a run
Well maybe it's changing, let's hope for the best
Maybe it's something to get off my chest

Doctor, oh doctor, I'm begging you please
To rid me of madness and cure this disease
Mother, oh mother, I'm willing to learn
Well, all of my bones, well, they toss and they turn

Pressure pressure pressure pressure
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Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure

I can't get this pressure point out of my head
I can't get this pressure point out of my head
I feel it in work, you know, I feel it in bed
I can't get this pressure point out of my head

Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure pressure
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