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(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure
That 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 terror of knowing
What the world is about
good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow me higher
Pressure on people, on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
Kick my brains the floor
are the 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)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
this world is about
Watching good friends
Screaming "let me out"
tomorrow
me higher high (high)
on people
People on streets
Turned away from it all like a man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
coming up with love
But it's so and torn
Why, why, why?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Give love, give love, love
Give love, love, give love...
'Cause love's an old fashioned word
And love you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
Caring ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure
That 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 terror of knowing
What the world is about
good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow me higher
Pressure on people, on streets
Day day day
(Da da da dup bup)
O.k.
Chippin' around
Kick my brains the floor
are the 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)
People on streets
(Dee da dee da dee da dee da)
It's the terror of knowing
this world is about
Watching good friends
Screaming "let me out"
tomorrow
me higher high (high)
on people
People on streets
Turned away from it all like a man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
coming up with love
But it's so and torn
Why, why, why?
Love, love, love, love, love
Insanity we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Give love, give love, love
Give love, love, give love...
'Cause love's an old fashioned word
And love you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
Caring ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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