I Can See It Now…

You know it looks like you've gotten many things It's easier to pass the time that way Our father, bloody Mary's out Our father, bloody Mary's back Never forget your place Round up fall again, land about face, out there The signature's declined Round up fall again, land about face, out there What have we become? (Cut the achilles, high fi devotion will reach out and our eyes will say it all) Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure What have we become? (The amputation, cut by a second, diversion, the eyes will say it all) Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure You have got a hope that there is something more for us to make In the midst of understanding Brick by brick we split the take You'll never make me talk Round up fall again, land about face, out there The statue is the shrine Round up fall again, land about face, out there What have we become? (Cut the achilles, high fi deception, controller with eyes that say it all) Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure What have we become? (The amputation, cut by diversion, to reset, the eyes will say it all) Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure Bloody Mary, full of grace The moon is with you The lunar eclipse Bloody Mary, full of grace