Pressure Cooker

Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead
Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead

I swear I'm not fakin'
Help me out of this vice
Just give me some pills
I don't care about the price
It's a cluster not a migraine
And I can't really tell
Is there something up with me
Just drag me to hell

Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead
Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead

I tried some herbal tea
Seemed to work for a bit
Now it's back with a vengenance
And my head is gonna split
Went to the doctor
And he told me good luck
Said he knew my agony
But he didn't give a fuck

Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead
Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead

Aw shit
Think my heads gonna split
Split
Split
Split
Split split split split
Split split split split

Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead
Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating

Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead
Pressure cooker squeezing at my head
Contemplating if I'm better dead



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Theriault
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