Text: Suicidal Tendencies. Still Cyco After All These Years. Possessed.

When I go down the street
The people watch me shiver and shake
I think my head's about to break
I'm a prisoner of a demon
it stays with me wherever I go
This must be punishment
I can't break away from its hold
For selling my soul

CHORUS
Too much pressure my pulse is rising
My heart is pounding my head really hurts
>From all these things inside of me
I can't take it all this pressure
Everywhere I look I see them
Everywhere I go they're at

What did I do to deserve this
Why won't they just leave my body
Are they people or are they spirits
Do they belong to the human race
Why do they want me so bad
I can't see them but I know they're here
Why won't they come out of their hiding place
I can feel it in my veins
Is causing all my strength to drain


All this pressure on my body
CHORUS

Am I crazy or am I insane
Is it real or is it fake
Or have I already lost my mind
Or am I in a permanent bind
Am I in power or am I a slave
Do I still have a soul
Who in the hell is in control
Am I still living or am I dead

I know I can't keep going this way
I have to give my mind some leisure
If I keep on going like this
I will have to disband
I never again will taste pleasure
I have lost all control
If they will not break the oath
Possessed
This thing has now taken command
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