𝕁𝕦𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖
Mmm num ba de, dum bum ba be
Doo buh dum ba beh beh
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
Um ba ba be, Um ba ba be, de day da
Ee day da, 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
Day day de mm hm, Da da da ba ba
Okay! Chipping around, kick my brains 
around the floor, these are the days it never 
rains but it pours. Ee do ba be, Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo, Be lap, 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 the world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
'Let me out' Pray tomorrow gets me higher, 
high. 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, love
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 loveGive 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 (people on streets) 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