Under Pressure (feat. David Bowie)

This is "Under Pressure"
(¡Pressure!)
Pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
(Under pressure)
That brings a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
That's okay
It's the terror of knowing
What the world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people
People on streets
Okay
Around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
People on streets - ee da de da de
People on streets - ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out"
Pray tomorrow
Higher, higher, ¡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?
¡Oooh!
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 loves 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