Under Pressure

Pressure: pushing down on me

Pressing down on you, no man asked for

Under pressure that burns a building down

Splits a family in two

Puts people on streets

It’s the terror of knowing

What this world is about

Watching some good friends screaming

"Let me out!"

Pray tomorrow gets me higher

Pressure on the people, people on the streets

Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor

These are the days: it never rains but it pours

It's the terror of knowing

What this world is about

Watching some good friends scream

"Let me out!"

Pray tomorrow gets me higher

Pressure on the people, people on the streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man

Sat on the fence, but it don't work

Keep coming up with love, but it's so slashed and torn

Why?

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

Love is such an old-fashioned word

Love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night

And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves

Love is such an old-fashioned word

Love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night

And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves

Love is such an old-fashioned word

Love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night

And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves

This is our last dance

This is our last dance

This is our last dance

Under pressure