Cut up conversation of the day.
Draw the blood and then you walk away.
Hating that you've become a uniform.

You get it when you want it, then it breaks your back again.
Keep's bending over backwards to accommodate your friends.

So come on,
Don't say it's all wrong,
'Cause when the pressure's on,
You can have it,
You can't have it.
Come and get it,
You get some of your own.
Don't say you don't belong.
'Cause now the pressure's on.

You love it while you get it, 'til it brings you to your sense.
Fast moving, good consumers, now you're just like all the rest.

So come on,
Don't say it's all wrong,
'Cause when the pressure's on,
You can have it,
You can't have it.
Come and get it,
You get some of your own.
Don't say you don't belong.
'Cause now the pressure's on.

Come on,
Don't say it's all wrong.
Don't say you don't belong.
Don't say the pressure's on.
Come on,
Don't say it's all wrong.
Don't say you don't belong.
'Cause now the pressure's on.