Under Pressure

It's a terror of knowing what this world is about Watching some good friends screaming

let me out But tomorrow gets me higher

Okay

Chippin' around

Kick my brains 'round the floor

These are the days

It never rains but it pours

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about

Watching some good friends screaming, "Let me out!"

Tomorrow, lift me higher, higher, higher

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 locks and the pressure we're breaking

Can 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