Under Pressure - Live
Mm-noom-ba-deh
Doom-boom-ba-beh
Dee-day-da, Ee-day-da
Pressure pressin' down on me
Pressin' down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that brings a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
Mm-ba-da-beh, mm-ba-da-beh
Dee-day-da, dee-day-da
That's okay
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watchin' some good friends scream, "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Dee-day-dum
Ba-da-da-bum-bum
Okay
Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee-doh-da-doh, ee-da-da-da-dop
Day-da, Da-da-day-da
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-day
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends scream "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on the fence but it don't work
Keep comin' up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love, 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 our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
Doom-boom-ba-beh
Dee-day-da, Ee-day-da
Pressure pressin' down on me
Pressin' down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that brings a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
Mm-ba-da-beh, mm-ba-da-beh
Dee-day-da, dee-day-da
That's okay
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watchin' some good friends scream, "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Dee-day-dum
Ba-da-da-bum-bum
Okay
Chippin' around, kick my brains 'round the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee-doh-da-doh, ee-da-da-da-dop
Day-da, Da-da-day-da
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-day
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends scream "Let me out"
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on the fence but it don't work
Keep comin' up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love, 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 our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure
Credits
Writer(s): Brian May, John Deacon, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, David Bowie
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