The throbbing’s started in my head
Here it comes again; think I’ll soon be dead
The pressure’s mounting on my brain
But I just can’t stop the pain
Things build up and they get on top
And the headaches they just won’t stop
I’m on a pressure drive
To insanity
On a pressure drive
Baby, can’t you set me free
People just keep on at me
Problems they cause, they just can’t see
Forced to socially conform
These days you’re dead before you’re born
They screw me and they never cut me no slack
Like a burden, yeah they’re always on my back
I’m on a pressure drive
To insanity
On a pressure drive
Can’t somebody set me free?
Help me
Now shake me
I’m on a pressure drive
On a pressure drive…..
Can’t somebody set me free?
Help me
I’m under pressure
© 1992 Paul Curtis