[ti:Pressman] [ar:Primus] [al:Suck On This] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.03]Artist:primus [00:01.97]Songs Title:the pressman [00:21.14]By the light of the lamp I sit to type my notes on tab at my side [00:35.21]I don't see the sun much these days [00:40.14]A fluorescent tan covers my hide [00:50.76]How much impact shall I have this time [00:55.08]My goal today is to reac the deadline [00:59.45]I write between the lines [01:01.57]I deal with fantasy [01:03.82]I report the facts [01:05.13]Give to them me please [01:22.85]Ham and egg sald on white bread keeps me company on nights like this [01:34.96]A pack of metholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thick [01:50.49]When I write words flow like coins from a candy box [01:54.72]Get out of my way [01:56.41]I've got something to say [02:22.91]The pulse is beating louder now [02:29.86]The cramps in my hands grow more intense with each [02:50.94]Tik tik tap tap tap tap tap on the keys [02:56.06]My social life is at an end so it seems to be [03:11.55]Why don't I trample on your lawn today [03:15.56]I'll take skies of blue turn over skies of grey [03:19.95]I write between the lines [03:22.19]I deal with fantasy [03:24.44]I am the pressman [03:26.06]Acknowledge me [04:11.75]Mother always told me never stray too far from home [04:34.24]The little lady said boy youll never have to be alone [04:44.57]Because [04:44.89]You build with fountain pen [04:45.95]You create the memory stain [04:47.63]You are the pressman [04:48.44]Stand up straight boy