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Raise The Pressure

from MANIFESTO by Call The Cops

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There is something that keep messing up with my life
Fuck up my brain and scramble my spine
It’s a race without rules that is against myself
I’m off-road again, I screwed up my plans

Another bump on the road, lost my track again
Clench tight my jaw, swallow my pain
I cannot rest in this land of damned madness and fear
I gotta find my way out of here

A brick on my chest
That raise the pressure, raise the pressure
Trying all my best
More pressure in my head (no)
See the endtitles on the screen
That raise the pressure, raise the pressure
In this movie where I feel
There’s pressure that’s building on me

And when it’s all said and done i lay down on my back
No questions to ask, no answers to tell
The ring in my ears never goes away
It’s like the world’s at war with me, and I’m the running prey

No time is left for me
Standing in the middle of this dead end street
So hear my prayer of memories
And out of tune sad melodies that never ends and then
Let’s get outside this hopeless town
And burn it to the ground

A brick on my chest
That raise the pressure, raise the pressure
A neverending quest
More pressure in my head (no)
The light turns off the screen
That raise the pressure, raise the pressure
In this movie where I feel
That maybe one day I’ll be free
From the pressure that’s building on me

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from MANIFESTO, released February 3, 2023

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Call the Cops Bologna, Italy

A bunch of stinky drunkards got into a bar, met each other and got totally wasted and talked about setting up a very rough thing.
Most lyrics speak about the obsession of time in a speedfreak society where your lifetime seems to belong to somebody else.

Fuck the cops. We hate them. We hope they die <3.
Fuck Fascism.Fuck Racism. Fuck Authority.
Fuck Sexism.
Fuck pretentious fucks.
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