Little Dip Lyrics
I have a theme for my first heart attack
It's called strange fruit and it's louder than ever
Pressure and tension
The storm and stress
My blood is boiling
My blood and sweat
Pressure and tension
The storm and stress
My feet like concrete
I'm failing this test
There is no way for me to escape this
I'm a dead man digging my own grave
Pressure and tension
The storm and stress
My blood is boiling
My blood and sweat
Pressure and tension
The storm and stress
My feet like concrete
I'm failing this test
Now there's no more happy endings