Brains are divided In two separate pairs Pressure of force Walk the dead Proportion of sound Cuttin’ your head By compulsion, distress
Don’t stress your mind Impulses It will make you mean Don’t make your mind overflow Don’t draw the line, sober You’ll grit your teeth Don’t stress your mind no more
Harder you press The more you will stress The greater the step to intense Right by the temple You flirt with your success Pray, I don’t need this shit
Don’t stress your mind Impulses It will make you mean Don’t make your mind overflow Don’t draw the line, sober You’ll grit your teeth Don’t stress your mind no more
Divin’ Drivin’ Divin’ Drivin’ There’s no limit Hold on tightly
Don’t stress your mind Impulses It will make you mean Don’t make your mind overflow Don’t draw the line, sober You’ll grit your teeth Don’t stress your mind no more
Don’t stress your mind Impulses It will make you mean Don’t make your mind overflow Don’t draw the line, sober You’ll grit your teeth Don’t stress your mind no more Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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