[Originally by David Bowie/Queen]

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

Bah bah dah bah bah dah

(Yeah) (Yeah)

That's okay!

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends

Screaming "Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people

People on streets

Okay!

Bah bah dah bah bah dah

Chippin' around

Kick my brains round the floor
These are the days
It never rains but it pours

Bah bah dah bah bah dah

People on streets

People on streets

It's the terror of knowing

What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming "Let me out!"

Pray tomorrow takes me higher (higher)

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!

Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking

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?

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 dares you to change our ways

Of caring about ourselves

This is our last dance

This is our last dance
This is ourselves under pressure


Under pressure
Under pressure