Feels like I'm turning into a monster,
Veins are thick with poison slowing me down,
Feels like my guts are solidifying,
A cement ball baby cries inside,
Must be a lack of communication, (thanks Ratt :-)
From my body to my brain, my head and my mind, (thanks School Of Rock)
My gas is considered a dangerous weapon,
Lethal to within a deadly mile,
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
It's all around, it's all around,
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
There's no way out, there's no way out.
Seeing stars,
I hear noises,
Help,
Help.
No more, no more, no more, no more
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
It's all around, it's all around,
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
Don't come in here, don't come in here,
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
There's no way out, there's no way out,
In pressure city,
You can't drive around, you can't drive around,
In pressure city,
Don't come in here, don't come in here.
A churning indie-rock meditation on relationships and personal struggle from the New Jersey band, propelled by powerhouse vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020