Pressure Cooker

There's no way around it
It's time we had a talk
Don't act like there's nothing to see here
We've gotta find a way to make it stop
The fighting out in the streets
Of cities built on lies and deceit
Now we're really feeling the heat
Feels like we're living in a
Pressure cooker
Pressure cooker

Elect a heathen to lead you
Expect a world of sin
They say that the kingdom of heaven
Only lies beneath the souls of those who seek to find
A higher road to walk
A taller wall to climb
No time to turn a blind eye
When we're living in a
Pressure cooker
Pressure cooker
Pressure cooker
Pressure cooker

Pressure
Pressure cooker
Pressure cooker



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sveinson
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