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(Um boom ba bay)
(Um ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts 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 is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray gets me higher
Pressure on 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 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 this is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
tomorrow
me higher 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
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one chance
Why can't we love that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
Give love, love, love
Give love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to for
The people on the of the night
And loves you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
pressure
Pressure
(Um ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
pressure
That burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts 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 is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray gets me higher
Pressure on 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 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 this is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
tomorrow
me higher 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
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one chance
Why can't we love that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
Give love, love, love
Give love, give love, give love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to for
The people on the of the night
And loves you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
pressure
Pressure
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