Under Pressure

Pressure pushing down on me
 Pressing down on you, no man ask for
 Under pressure that burns a building down
 Splits a family in two
 Puts people on streets
 That's OK
 That's the terror of knowing
 What this world is about
 Watching some good friends screaming
 "Let me out!"
 Tomorrow gets me higher
 Pressure on people, people on streets
 OK
 Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
 These are the days, it never rains but it pours
 People on streets
 People on streets
 It's the terror of knowing
 What this world is about
 Watching some good friends screaming
 "Let me out!"
 Tomorrow gets me higher, higher
 Pressure on people, people on streets (high)
 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 breaking
 Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
 Why can't we give love that one more chance?
 Why can't we give love, give love, give love
 Give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?
 'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word
 And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night
 And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves
 This is our last dance, this is ourselves
 Under pressure
 Under pressure
 Pressure