Suicidal Tendencies

When I go down the street
Some people watch me shiver and shake
I'm a prisoner of a demon
I think my head's about to break
Stays with me wherever I go
I can't break away from its hold
This must be my punishment
For selling my soul
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Too much pressure, my pulse is rising
My heart is pounding, my head really hurts
I can't take it, all this pressure
From all these things inside of me
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
Why won't they come out of their hiding place
I can't see them, but I know they're here
I can feel it in my veins
All this pressure on my body