Time and Pressure - Cobra Skulls

Traded in the gold for something more combustible

Like time and pressure and by the volume it sold

But were running out of time

Can you feel the pressure?

Because the gold got stronger in the cold black basement

Of the federal reserve and the shareholders only get older

Older all the time

And who get’s left behind?

Can you feel the pressure?

We’re in this together, stand up lend a hand

Or get the fuck out of the way