Текст песни Pressure Cracks (Live) - Poor Man's Poison

The pressure cracks in that old wooden floor, still creaking.
Ever so softly, and just barely off key.
It lets me know that you just got back from the adjustment league.
You can feel it in the air.
Something just died and came back to play fair. Ohh, play fair.
We could just walk away. Or save it for another day.
And if this feeling grows at all,
We can just stand back and watch the castle fall.
And have you ever tried to see, what beats so strong inside of me?
It's seldom that you ever cared.
Undecided with a pittiful stare, saying
Throw it away, throw it away.
Make your moment and make my day.
Throw it away, throw it away.
This love has finally burned itself, betrayed.
Oh, if only we could do it again.
You could have your fun with your so called friends.
And I'll forget that we ever kissed.
Might as well use that knife in my back on my wrists.
See I watch you look at me,
All dressed up with the girls going out to party.
I might not have a home.
But I had a heart until you ripped it out and left me alone, saying.
Throw it away, throw it away.
Make your moment and make my day.
Throw it away, throw it away.
This love has finally burned itself, betrayed.