MM num ba deDum bum ba beDoo buh dum ba beh behPressure pushing down on mePressing down on you, no man ask forUnder pressure that burns a building downSplits a family in twoPuts people on streetsDe day daEe day da, that's okayIt's the terror of knowing what the world is aboutWatching some good friends screaming"Let me out! "Pray tomorrow gets me higherPressure on people, people on streetsDay day de mm hmOkayChipping around, kick my brains around the floorThese are the days it never rains but it poursBe lapPeople on streetsPeople on streetsIt's the terror of knowing what the world is aboutWatching some good friends screaming'Let me out'Pray tomorrow gets me higher, highPressure on people, people on streetsTurned away from it all like a blind manSat on a fence but it don't workKeep coming up with love but it's so slashed and tornWhy, why, why?Love, love, love, love, loveInsanity laughs under pressure we're breakingCan't we give ourselves one more chance?Why can't we give love that one more chance?Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give loveGive love, give love, give love, give love, give love?'Cause love's such an old fashioned wordAnd love dares you to care forThe people on the edge of the nightAnd love (people on streets) dares you to change our way ofCaring about ourselvesThis is our last danceThis is our last danceThis is ourselves under pressureUnder pressurePressure
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MM num ba de
Dum bum ba be
Doo buh dum ba beh beh
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
De day da
Ee day da, that's okay
It's the terror of knowing what the world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out! "
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Okay
Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Be lap
People on streets
People on streets
It's the terror of knowing what the world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, high
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love (people on streets) dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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