Pressure
Sunday, September 25, 2005
Have you? Haven't you?
Do you? Don't you?
Will you? Won't you?
Who is going to?
Peer Pressure, Peer Pressure
It could be fags, it could be fashion.
Could be drugs, it could be passion.
Peer Pressure, Peer Presure
Loce it, loathe it, loke it, hate it.
No escape, must just await it.
Peer Pressure, Peer Pressure
Boys, they have to brag they've scored.
Build the lie, 'til mates applaud.
Fear Pressing, Fear Pressing
Girls get stcuk in two way traps.
In murky mazes without maps.
Jeers Press, Jeers Press Her
If she does, she's called a slag.
And rumours build with tounges that wag.
Peer Precipice, Peer Precipice
But if she doesn't, which is worse?
"Tight Bitch!" is the poisoned cursed.
Sheer Pressure, Sheer Pressure
but, we given brains to reason things.
Don't have to wait for what fate brings.
Clearly Precious, Clearly Precious
We have an individual voice.
No need to put your life on loan.
it's no one's choice except your own.
Peer Pressure, Peer Pressure
Peer Pressure EXPLODES!!
