Under Pressure (Remastered)-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
That's OK
It's the terror of knowing
what this world is about
Watching some good
friends screaming "Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow
gets me higher
Pressure on people - people on streets
Chippin around
kick my brains around 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!"
Pray tomorrow
gets me 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 edge
of the night
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