Song Description
Recollections of a neighbourhood social worker who was killed by an ex-offender previously in her charge.
Song Length |
3:20 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cross, Miserable |
Subject |
Sorrow |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
There goes my Mona Lisa
She's a head and it's full of cracks
She lives in community cracks
She deals with community ex-offenders!
Well, I heard it like never before
And I'm nervous, just can't contain it
I feel the pressure, feel the pressure, feel the pressure
I feel the pressure, feel the pressure, feel the pressure
CHORUS
I feel the pressure, feel the pressure, feel the pressure
Oh Mona Lisa feel the pressure, feel the pressure, feel the pressure!
Well it's bad news for the government
So bad for the government
Self-induced by decadence
Self-induced by decadence
Ah, the government!
(beautiful bass guitar)
CHORUS xx
Oh Mona Lisa feel the pressure, feel the pressure, feel the pressure!