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Listen to it everywhere: https://artists.landr.com/PileThemUp Do not take their orders, take yours. This is the instrumental for my song, Pile them up! about Pressure Go watch it! • Pile them up - An original song about Pres... HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRESSURE!!!! HAVE I EVER TELL YOU I LOVE PRESSURE??? I LOVEEEEEEE PRESSURE, I've tried to make a fan song for it FOREVER. Ahem, professional Luca back. I love Pressure, and it is my pleasure to have finally made a song about it, I have well over 80 hours in the game, and I'm sure I will spend another 80 now that the new update's come out. And on that note. Go play Pressure: https://www.roblox.com/games/12411473... Pile Them Up - Lyrics: I feel I'm under attack— And that's to put it lightly. But there's no turning back When it's a cul-de-sac. And I've noticed: The doors don’t lead to the tracks, And our route’s changed slightly. It feels like everyone acts While we’re sitting idly. We’re repeating the same mistakes, The pain we take, the way we blame them. We’re revealing the same retakes, The pain we make—for entertainment? If not for freedom, then what? We know we’re not getting that. Do we really obey, or do we do this for fun? I know the reason =) I know that we call the shots, ’Cause any damage’s mildly... I know we’re not gonna rot— ANYMORE tomorrow. We know we’re under attack, But we’ll be back as lively. And when our corpses pile up, We’ll already be free. Any feelings we’ve got— Just throw them out the window. It’ll be easier than not, Without your burning thoughts. Tie your words in a knot, Just so the others don’t hear us. We know this sounds like a lot, ’Cause that way they’ll fear us. We’re repeating the same mistakes, The pain we take, the way we blame them. We’re revealing the same retakes, The pain we make—for entertainment? If not for freedom, then what? We know we’re not getting that. Do we really obey, or do we do this for fun? I know the reason =) I know that we call the shots, ’Cause any damage’s mildly. I know we’re not gonna rot— ANYMORE tomorrow. We know we’re under attack, But we’ll be back as lively. And when our corpses pile up, We’ll already be— FREE TO GO GO BACK HOME OPEN DOORS? ANYMORE TOMORROW. We know we’re under attack, But we’ll be back as lively. And when our corpses pile up— We’ll already be FREE.