Pressure

Cocaine
Cocaine
The reason my friends came
Cuz real pain doesn't rest
In lives
In your veins
Insane
Insane
Is what we call this man
But every day he lives
In his own pain
But he keeps
Keeps wreckin and treckin again
And we are
That new era
In this city
Made of sin
And we are
That new era
You can feel it
As soon as we walk in
There's new
Blood lingering
And I know someone
Who would come in
If you would let all your
Love in

And keep wreckin and treckin again
Cuz we are
That new era
In this city, made of sin
And we are
That new era

Insane
Insane
Fightin with your friends mane
Cuz these days, these days
All that matters is
Your page
If we saved we saved
As much as we caved
Then we'd be at that top
Top of that list mane

And we keep
Keep wreckin and treckin again
And we are
That new era
In this city
Made of sin
And we are
That new era



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Austin Lawless
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