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The Pressman (Album Version)

Primus
1993-01-015:03 menitLirik sinkron

"The Pressman (Album Version)" adalah lagu oleh Primus, 1993, Pop. Durasi lagu 5:03, 31 lines / 222 words.

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0:20By the light of the lamp I sit to type my notes on tab at my side
0:32I don't see the sun much these days
0:37A fluorescent tan covers my hide
0:47How much impact shall I have this time
0:52My goal today is to reac the deadline
0:57I write between the lines
0:58I deal with fantasy
1:01I report the facts
1:03Give them to me please
1:21Ham and egg sald on white bread keeps me company on nights like this
1:33A pack of metholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thick
1:46When I write words flow like coins from a candy box
1:53Get out of my way
1:55I've got something to say
2:24The pulse is beating louder now
2:50The cramps in my hands grow more intense with each
2:55Tik tik tap tap tap tap tap on the keys
3:02My social life is at an end so it seems to be
3:20Why don't I trample on your lawn today
3:24I'll take skies of blue turn over skies of grey
3:30I write between the lines
3:33I deal with fantasy
3:35I am the pressman
3:36Acknowledge me
4:48Mother always told me never stray too far from home
4:54The little lady said boy youll never have to be alone
4:59Because
5:00You build with fountain pen
5:01You create the memory stain
5:02You are the pressman
5:03Stand up straight boy
By the light of the lamp I sit to type my notes on tab at my side
I don't see the sun much these days
A fluorescent tan covers my hide
How much impact shall I have this time
My goal today is to reac the deadline
I write between the lines
I deal with fantasy
I report the facts
Give them to me  please
Ham and egg sald on white bread keeps me company on nights like this
A pack of metholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thick
When I write  words flow like coins from a candy box
Get out of my way
I've got something to say
The pulse is beating louder now
The cramps in my hands grow more intense with each
Tik  tik  tap  tap  tap  tap  tap on the keys
My social life is at an end so it seems to be
Why don't I trample on your lawn today
I'll take skies of blue  turn over skies of grey
I write between the lines
I deal with fantasy
I am the pressman
Acknowledge me
Mother always told me never stray too far from home
The little lady said  boy  youll never have to be alone
Because
You build with fountain pen
You create the memory stain
You are the pressman
Stand up straight  boy

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