Testo Modernise

Testo Modernise

It's time to modernise
Now listen, son, you've got to up your game
There's a world of prying eyes
Debt multiplies
Those winds of fortune never blew my way
Now I'm old before my time

Oh Lord, I'm nervous
The pressure here, it starts to freak me out

It's time to modernise
I'm with you through the pleasure and the pain
Pray the Lord he will provide
The clock ticks by
I really start to hope that Jesus saves
Now I'm focused on the prize
Oh Lord, I'm nervous
The pressure here, it starts to freak me out
I long to breathe
It's all before us
Now listen, son, you've got to make me proud
Go forth and be
Take flight

Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late
Pressure's on to belong, taken all I can take
Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late
Pressure's on to be strong, must be first out the gate
Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late
Pressure's on to belong, taken all I can take
Get a job, find a girl, hurry up, don't be late
Pressure's on to be strong, must be first out the gate

I really start to hope that Jesus saves
There's a world, there's a world of prying eyes
There's a world, there's a world of prying eyes

Oh Lord, I'm nervous
The discourse here, it starts to freak me out
I long to breathe
It's all before us
So listen, son, you've got to make me proud
Go forth and be
Take flight
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