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