Mmm num ba dah Dum bum ba beh 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 Mmm ba ba beh Mmm ba ba beh Bee de dah Ee deh da, that's okay 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 Deh deh dep Mmm, mmm Dah dah dah bah buh Okay (Ooh) Chipping around Kick my brains 'round the floor These are the days It never rains, but it pours Ee do ah buh Ee dah buh bah bop Mmm do bop Beh la People on streets Dee dah dee dah deh People on streets Dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming "let me out" Pray tomorrow gets me higher, 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) 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 (People on streets) 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