Desabafos sobre ontem, hoje e se tudo der certo amanhã.
3 de setembro de 2006
Certa tarde de bebedeira....
Pressure Pushing down on me Pressing down on you No man ask for Under pressure That burns a nuilding down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets That´s OK It´s the terror of knowing whta this world is about Watching some good friends screaming 'let me out' Pray tomorrow ,gets me higher Pressure on people People on streets OK deeping around kick my brains around the floor these are the days it never rains but in pour people on streets people on streets It´s the terror of knowing whta this worl is about watching some good friends screaming'let me out' Pray tomorrow,makes me higher ,higher,higher Love,love,love,love insanity laughs under pressure we´re cracking Why can´t we give ourselves one more chance? why can´t you give love that one more chance? Qhy can´t we give love,give love,give love,give love,give love.... Cause love 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!