Boom-ba-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba Pressure pushin' down on me, pressin' down on you, no man has four Under pressure that burns the building down, splits the family in two, puts people on streets Boom-ba-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba That's the terror of knowing what this world is about, watchin' some good friends scream, let me out Tomorrow gets me higher, pressure on, heat up, people on streets Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-ba-ba, okay Chippin' around, keep my brains round the floor, these are the days that never rains but it pours Da-da-da-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba, boom-boom-ba-ba-ba People on streets, da-da-da-da, people on streets, da-da-da-da-da-da That's the terror of knowing what this world is about, watchin' some good friends scream, let me out Tomorrow gets me higher, pressure on, heat up, 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 Na-na-na-na-na-na... Insanity loves under pressure with no keys 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 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 ourselves Under pressure Under pressure Pressure Pressure