Song Queen/David Bowie - Under Pressure

Bum bum ba ye
Bum bum ba ye
B-b-bum bum ba ye

Pressure pressing 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
Ba ba ya
That's okay

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow brings me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Ba da da
Boo ba doo ba ba
Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ba ya
Bo bo bo ba ya
B-b-bum bum ba ya
People on streets
People on streets

It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
"Let me out!"
Pray tomorrow takes me 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, why?
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking

Why can't we give love one more chance?
Why can't we give love one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love, give love?

For love is 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