Songtexte:
Under Pressure The Gift

: So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl

So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl takes

So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl takes

dot dot dot dot dah dah Dot dot dot dot dot dah dah Walking under the maple tree To myself I am pondering Thinking about all these things That's bothering me lately Why is this pressure

verses. And doc hold up I'm just touchin the surface. [Mims talking:] I mean damn doc, I can't take this no more man. I'm crackin under pressure. It

hours ain't enough time in a day So time doesn't exist and I'm watchin' my wrist If a peck on the cheek means death watch for the kiss Stay calm under pressure

a nose But give respect before the soul goes Well, I suppose respect is what respect'll get ya So I'm giving them gifts before they're stiff like the

have loved and to lost, than never stumbled across, The gift of knowing you what ever the fucking cost, To put it in perspective and under my vision,

S Known to pinpoint the flow to the chest So wear your vest, nibble the thighs and breast on Vanessa Had to sneak it 'cause her moms kept me under pressure