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(Um ba bay)
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure pushing on me
on you no man ask for
Under pressure
burns a down
Splits a 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 terror of knowing
What the is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow 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 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 this world is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow
Gets me higher high (high)
Pressure on people
People on streets
Turned away from it all a blind 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 laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we love that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
Give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
ourselves
This is our dance
is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
(Um boom ba bay)
(Um boom ba ba bay)
Pressure pushing on me
on you no man ask for
Under pressure
burns a down
Splits a 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 terror of knowing
What the is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow 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 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 this world is about
some good friends
Screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow
Gets me higher high (high)
Pressure on people
People on streets
Turned away from it all a blind 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 laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we love that one more chance?
Why can't we love?
Give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, love...
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
ourselves
This is our dance
is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
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