Texty: Pressure 4-5. Beat the World.

Try to use a better piece of your mind
But you're inside out and the whole world's there to see you
Does it make you want to think about the tragic things in this life
If you want to cry, it's hard to deny

That it makes me want to die
For the madness that's in this world
If you want to die then it's over now

If you want to beat the world
It might reach up and pull you down
If you want to find the way
The door is locked, the key is rusted

So break away from all these chains that bind you
Cut you at the wrists or does it make more sense to just go?
And make the scar yourself because you like to see it bleeding
And you like the color red but you've seen the light

Through the hate and all the lies
And the madness that's in this world
If you want to die then it's over now

If you want to beat the world
It might reach up and pull you down
If you want to find the way
The door is locked, the key is rusted

Too rusted to find a way
Too rusted to find a way, I gotta find

If you want to beat the world
It might reach up and pull you down
If you want to find the way
The door is locked, the key is rusted now
Rusted, rusted