Meet The Pressure-Her Space Holiday

Meet The Pressure

时间:2003-09-30

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Meet The Pressure - Her Space Holiday

I'm not a victim of some feeble mind disease

Although some of my old friends

Would tend to disagree

I know these chemicals will get the best of me

I'm not saying that I want to quit

It just makes it hard to breath

But who needs lungs

When you just bought a brand new pen

And theres stacks and stacks of envelopes

Just waiting to be sent

I looked through my closet

And I found those magazines

I circled all the writers that

I one day hoped to meet

Don't get me wrong I don't

Mind getting bad reviews

In fact sometimes they're the only ones

Who try and speak the truth

But there are others

Who just love to cross that line

Hoping that their viciousness

Will boost traffic on their site

Like that kid who asked me

If I knew I couldn't sing

That's like asking a blind man

If he knows that he can't see

Next time try putting down

Something we don't know

Like how they gave a writing

Job to someone so damn slow

And then you went and said you didn't understand

How a girl so beautiful could love a guy like him

Now that's a question

You should be saving for your wife

And while you're on the subject ask

Her where she was last night

Because She didn't go to her sister's for a drink

She was backstage at our show sitting on my knee

Telling us about how you walked in on her

With her hands inside

Her pants and singing all the words

Those very lyrics that you tried to criticize

But as we expected you misquoted half the lines

I guess this is a game

That we both just have to play

I'll keep putting records out

And you keep throwing them away

But who needs lungs

When you just bought a brand new pen

And theres stacks and stacks of

Envelopes just waiting to be sent

I looked through my closet and

I found those magazines

I circled all the writers that

I one day hoped to meet

Like that kid who asked me

If I knew I couldn't sing

That's like asking a blind man

If he knows that he can't see

Next time try putting down

Something we don't know

Like how they gave a writing

Job to someone so damn slow

I guess this is a game that

We both just have to play

I'll keep putting records out and

You keep throwing them away

Don't get me wrong

I don't mind getting bad reviews

In fact sometimes they're the

Only ones who try and speak the truth

But there are others

Who just love to cross that line

Hoping that their viciousness

Will boost traffic on their site

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