John Powell and P!nk - Under Pressure/Rhythm Nation

Pressure pushing
Down on me
Pressing down on you
No man ask for
Under pressure
That burns a
Nation 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
Takes me higher
Pray tomorrow
Takes me higher

Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why

Can't we give ourselves
One more chance
Why can't we give
Ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love

Give love give love
Give love 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 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

Written by:
David Bowie, John Richard Deacon, Brian Harold May, Freddie Mercury, Roger Meddows Taylor

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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