Under Pressure [Roger & Adam On Vocals] Songtext
von Queen + Adam Lambert
Under Pressure [Roger & Adam On Vocals] Songtext
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
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
Chippin' around, kick my brains around the floor
There are the days it never rains but it pours
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, high, higher, high
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 love?
Insanity laughs, under pressure we′re crying
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?
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
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
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
Chippin' around, kick my brains around the floor
There are the days it never rains but it pours
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, high, higher, high
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 love?
Insanity laughs, under pressure we′re crying
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?
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
Writer(s): David Bowie, Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com