� Pressure pushin' down on me Pressin' down on you, no man has four Under pressure, the brains are filled and dry Switch the family in two, puts people in streets Ba-ba-bap, ba-ba-bap Eat it up, eat it up, that's okay It's the terror of knowing what this world is about Watchin' some good friends scream, let me out Tomorrow gets me higher Pressure on people, people on streets � Chippin' around, keep my brains round the floor These are the days, it never rains but it pours Eat it up, eat it up, that's okay It's the terror of knowing what this world is about People on streets, di-da-di-da-di People on streets, di-da-di-da-di-da-di-da It's the terror of knowing what this world is about Watchin' some good friends scream, let me out Tomorrow gets me higher and 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 � La, la, la, la Insanity laughs under pressure, we're breaking in Can we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love our 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 Pressure