The Pressha (Acoustic)

cool, it used to be true.

 when I was a boy and easily amused

 now I’m grown up, I don’t have a clue

 but I gotta act like I do

 mmm

 rules, they sorta follow you.

 everywhere you go, they’re probably going too

 shut your pie hole, better thought a fool

 than to open up and print the hard proof

 mmm

  

 I’m feelin the pressha ruining up my groove

 I see the depression copping all my moves

 can’t deal with the pressha, everything I do

 now that I’m an adult I’ve lost all of my

  

 cool, I slowly outgrew

 all of my potential and most of my youth

 now I’m grown up, got no point of view

 but I better act like I do

 cuz honey

  

 I’m feelin the pressha ruining up my groove

 I see the depression copping all my moves

 can’t deal with the pressha, everything I do

 now that I’m an adult I’ve lost all my cool

  

 hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

 I lost my cool

 hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

 yeah, I lost my cool

 hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

 I lost my cool

 oh baby baby

  

 now that I’ve got keys and shitty memories and people who rely on me

 it suddenly hits me:

 I’m on my second and last set of teeth

  

 it’s true!

 man you would not believe my cool

  

 I’m feelin the pressha ruining up my groove

 I see the depression, everything I do

 can’t deal with the pressha, coppin all my moves

 now that I’m an adult I’ve lost all my cool

  

 hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

 I lost my cool

 hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

 yeah, I lost my cool