[Originally by David Bowie/Queen]    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    Bah bah dah bah bah dah  (Yeah) (Yeah)    That's okay!  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    Okay!  Bah bah dah bah bah dah    Chippin' around  Kick my brains round the floor  These are the days  It never rains but it pours  Bah bah dah bah bah dah    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 (higher)    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!    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 of the night  And love dares you to change our ways  Of caring about ourselves    This is our last dance  This is our last dance  This is ourselves under pressure    Under pressure  Under pressure