Stress Position - Steve Mason

Do you like it when you feel alone

Pick up the pieces on my own

I the bits I like

Glue them all together and back in the fight

we take a hit for the team

a beautiful corporate dream

It’s like another ghost every day

Johnny and The Idiot pissing on a dream

I take a bite for myself

I never was a robot, take a bullet in the chest

There’s a limit to what you can achieve like me

If you won’t get down and me

You were the man who gave my life

But you sold me for a dollar

And I’ll put you in a stress position

I’ll put you in a stress position

You were the man who gave my life

But you sold me for a dollar

And I’ll put you in a stress position

I’ll put you in a stress position

It’s a beautiful thing that we change

the frontline must rearrange

There’s a squeeze for the free

What really mean for you and me

Cash in the dirty machine, that’s bleached

You chase a dream just out of reach

And when I look beyond what I told

I can hardly believe they got so bold

I used to sit and laugh at the man

But my heart does

To trade safety for gold

When you cheap you’re bought and cheap you’re sold

You were the man who gave my life

But you sold me for a dollar

And I’ll put you in a stress position

I’ll put you in a stress position

You were the man who gave my life

But you sold me for a dollar

And I’ll put you in a stress position

I’ll put you in a stress position

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