Under pressure you fall apart
Tears fly out like poison darts
Wise old sayings wring my neck
Circle around and choke my breath
They win again
Hold tight
Its going to be a shaky ride
So calm down, get smart
Don’t upset the apple cart just yet

Torn old picture with a ring of tea
Dives in my eyes and right through me
Understand its not my fault
It doesn’t matter how well we fought
They win again
Hold tight
Its going to be alright
So calm down
Stay close
You don’t want to end up like those you loathe

All those feelings you thought were dead
They’re the ones that cloud your head
Come on you fuckwit, drag out the stuff
Open the box and show it to us, yeah

Lyrics submitted by oldmancreak

Fuckwi (Psychoanalysis) song meanings
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