[Verse 1] I am disgusted by your coldness of heart Things get so twisted then they fall apart In the line of fire there can be no turning back I'm not so certain if you could pick up the slack [Chorus] (Dynamic rise, cynical tone) What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! [Verse 2] It's getting so tired 'cos you make all the rules But weren't you the one who tried to play it cool? Would you wait for Judgement Day to confess your sin? I know it sounds stupid but where have you been? [Chorus] What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! [Bridge] (Guitar solo with bluesy 7th chords) [Verse 3] I note that you're fixated on the bottom line Nothing matters long as you see those dollar signs Sweetening the pot like a taste of honey Your mind erects with the lust for money [Chorus] What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! What's your pleasure? Why the pain? Keep me under pressure—abuse your fame! [Outro] [Guitar solo]
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