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(Um ba bay)
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
(Um ba ba bay)
(Um ba ba bay)
(Dee day duh)
(Ee day duh)
That's ok
It's the of knowing
What the world is about
Watching some friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
Kick my brains the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
(Ee do bay bup)
(Ee do bay ba bup)
(Ee do bup)
(Bay bup)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da day)
on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
What world is about
some good friends
"let me out"
tomorrow
me high (high)
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
laughs under we're cracking
Can't we give one more chance
Why can't we give that one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Give love, give love, give love
love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And you to our way of
Caring about ourselves
is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
pressure
pressure
Pressure
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
(Um ba ba bay)
(Um ba ba bay)
(Dee day duh)
(Ee day duh)
That's ok
It's the of knowing
What the world is about
Watching some friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
Kick my brains the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
(Ee do bay bup)
(Ee do bay ba bup)
(Ee do bup)
(Bay bup)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da day)
on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
What world is about
some good friends
"let me out"
tomorrow
me high (high)
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
laughs under we're cracking
Can't we give one more chance
Why can't we give that one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Give love, give love, give love
love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And you to our way of
Caring about ourselves
is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
pressure
pressure
Pressure
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