Lirieke: Living Colour. Pride. Release The Pressure.
Feel the tension mounting in the air
When no one seems to give a damn, no one seems to care
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Tear off the mask of illusion, smash on the screens
Where nothing is ever what is seems
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
The queen of sleaze and the answer lies
Where you gonna run to since we ripped off your disguise?
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
A dark and hungry God arises
A savage Messiah
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
We walked out of the eye of a hurricane
We were raised in bondage, we were born in flames
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Tear off the mask of illusion, smash on the screens
Where nothing appears as what it seems
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release, release, release, release
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release, release, release, release
Release the pressure
Release, release, release the pressure
When no one seems to give a damn, no one seems to care
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Tear off the mask of illusion, smash on the screens
Where nothing is ever what is seems
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
The queen of sleaze and the answer lies
Where you gonna run to since we ripped off your disguise?
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
A dark and hungry God arises
A savage Messiah
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
We walked out of the eye of a hurricane
We were raised in bondage, we were born in flames
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Tear off the mask of illusion, smash on the screens
Where nothing appears as what it seems
There'll be no submission, no surrender
Release, release, release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release, release, release, release
Release the pressure
Release the pressure
Release, release, release, release
Release the pressure
Release, release, release the pressure
Living Colour
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