Under Pressure - Queen ft. David Bowie

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,

Bim ba ba det, Bim ba ba det, 
E deda, E deda,

It's the terror of knowing,
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming let me out!
Pray tomorrow takes me higher,
Pressure on people,
People on streets,

De de det, Da da da bop bop,
O-kay,
Chippin' around,
Kick my brains round the floor,
These are the days,
It never rains but it pours,
De do da dop, de-de do da dop, de do dop, bede dop,
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!
Pray tomorrow takes me higher, higher, higher,
Pressure 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,

Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking,
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
(people on the streets)edge of the night,
(people on the streets)
And love dares you to change our way,
Of caring about ourselves,
This is our last dance,
This is our last dance,
This is ourselves under pressure,
Under pressure,
pressure...