#Black beatles cover by our last night free

#Black beatles cover by our last night free

IвЂ™m the strong one, IвЂ™m not nervous IвЂ™m as tough as the crust of the earth is I move mountains, I move churches And I glow, вЂ™cause I know what my worth is I donвЂ™t ask how hard the work is Got a rough, indestructible surface Diamonds and platinum, I find вЂ™em, I flatten вЂ™em I take what IвЂ™m handed, I break whatвЂ™s demanded, but Under the surface I feel berserk as a tightrope walker in a three-ring circus Under the surface Was Hercules ever like, вЂњYo, I donвЂ™t wanna fight CerberusвЂќ? Under the surface IвЂ™m pretty sure IвЂ™m worthless if I canвЂ™t be of service A flaw or a crack, the straw in the stack That breaks the camelвЂ™s back What breaks the camelвЂ™s back? ItвЂ™s Pressure like a drip, drip, drip, thatвЂ™ll never stop, whoa-oh Pressure thatвЂ™ll tip, tip, tip вЂ™til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh-oh Give it to your sister, your sisterвЂ™s older Give her all the heavy things we canвЂ™t shoulder Who am I if I canвЂ™t run with the ball? If I fall to Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it wonвЂ™t let go, whoa-oh Pressure like a tick, tick, tick вЂ™til itвЂ™s ready to blow, whoa-oh-oh-oh Give it to your sister, your sisterвЂ™s stronger See if she can hang on a little longer Who am I if I canвЂ™t carry it all? If I falter Under the surface I hide my nerves and it worsens, I worry somethinвЂ™ is gonna hurt us Under the surface The ship doesnвЂ™t swerve, has it heard how big the iceberg is? Under the surface I think about my purpose, can I somehow preserve this? Line up the dominoes, a light wind blows You try to stop it topplinвЂ™, but on and on it goes But wait, if I could shake, the crushing weight Of expectations, would that free some room up for joy Or relaxation, or simple pleasure? Instead, we measure this growing pressure (pressure) Keeps growing (pressure), keep going (pressure), вЂ™cause all we know is Pressure like a drip, drip, drip thatвЂ™ll never stop, whoa-oh Pressure thatвЂ™ll tip, tip, tip вЂ™til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh-oh Give it to your sister, it doesnвЂ™t hurt and See if she can handle every family burden Watch as she buckles and bends but never breaks No mistakes, just Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it wonвЂ™t let go, whoa-oh Pressure like a tick, tick, tick вЂ™til itвЂ™s ready to blow, whoa-oh-oh-oh Give it to your sister and never wonder If the same pressure wouldвЂ™ve pulled you under Who am I if I donвЂ™t have what it takes? No cracks, no breaks No mistakes! No pressure!