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| She likes wearin lipstick, she likes french cuisine But she wont let me use my passion unless its in a limousine. She got me under pressure, She got me under pressure. She likes the art museum, she dont like pavlovs dog. She fun at the mind museum, she likes it in a london fog. She dont like other women, she likes whips and chains. She likes cocaine and filppin out with great danes. Shes about all I can handle, its too much for my brain. Its got me under pressure, Its got me under pressure. Im gonna give her a message, Heres what Im gonna say: its all over. She might get out a nightstick And hurt me real real bad By the roadside in a ditch. Its got me under pressure, Its got me under pressure. Its got me under pressure, Its got me under pressure. |
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