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(Um ba bay)
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
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 gets me higher
on people, people on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
my brains around the floor
These are the days it never 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)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
What world is about
Watching some friends
"let me out"
tomorrow
Gets me high (high)
on people
People on streets
away it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
up with love
But it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under we're cracking
Can't we ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's an old fashioned word
And dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to our way of
about ourselves
This is our dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
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 gets me higher
on people, people on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
my brains around the floor
These are the days it never 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)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
What world is about
Watching some friends
"let me out"
tomorrow
Gets me high (high)
on people
People on streets
away it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
up with love
But it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under we're cracking
Can't we ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's an old fashioned word
And dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to our way of
about ourselves
This is our dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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