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 - that's o.k.
It's the terror of knowing what this world
is about watching some good friends screaming
'Let me out.' pray tomorrow - gets me high
Pressure on people - people on streets, Oh
Chippin' around - kick my brains around the
floor. These are the days it never rains but
it pours. People on streets - ee da de da
People on streets - ee da de da de da
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hey david bowie. hey queen.
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