The pressure's on now Ass is on the line Sleeping on the carpet Sick with And we've dipped low enough this time To slip right under the door Go unlock your steadfast shrine And carve it into him You didn't cacth it You were ill advised Wen you strike the match head Does it hypnotize? And who am i to say you're blind Cuz you let me charge you more We've dipped low enough this time We'll slip right under the door You can't talk to me now And it's so unfair to know