I don't want to know I'm just looking down And we just don't know how to acknowledge That we are the ones to blame I guess we're all the same Can you feel this pressure (Woah) It echoes in my head (Woah) And I don't want your stuff I can see this feeling's raging inside me I'd scream but I am dead See the fire burning Environmental souls It's all infected can you see the field Off glowing grass and trees Radioactivities Can you feel this pressure (Woah) It echoes in my head (Woah) And I don't want your stuff I can see this feeling's raging inside me I'd scream but I am dead Can you feel this pressure (Woah) (Can you fucking feel it) It echoes in my head (Woah) (It echoes in my fucking head) And I don't want your stuff I can see this feeling's raging inside me I'd scream but I am dead