pressure down
farnham, john
and watch them turning round
i want to sail across the ocean
i've grown weary of this town
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
in this city full of danger
we lead our separate lives
and i was frightened by a stranger
with desperation in her eyes
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
someone turned the pressure on
i called your name and you were gone
and i was trapped like a prisoner in this lonely town
i'm gonna let things slide
until the pressure comes down
oh the winner tells his story
the winner steals the glory
while the loser takes the pain
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
take hold of the wheels and turn them around
take hold of the wheels and turn them around