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Pressure pushing down on me |
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Pushing down on you - no man ask for |
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Under pressure |
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That burns a building down |
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Splits a family in two |
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Puts some people on the streets |
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It's the terror of knowing what this world is about |
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Watching some good friends scream, "Let me out!" |
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Pray tomorrow takes me higher |
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Pressure on the people |
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People on the streets |
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Chippin' around |
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Kick my brains 'round the floor |
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These are the days |
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It never rains but it pours |
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People on the streets |
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People on the streets |
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It's the terror of knowing what this world is about |
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Watching some good friends scream, "Let me out!" |
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Pray tomorrow takes me higher, higher, higher |
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Turned away from it all like a blind man |
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Sat on a fence but it don't work |
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Keep coming up with love |
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But it's so slashed and torn |
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Insanity laughs under pressure - we're cracking |
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Can't we give ourselves one more chance? |
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Why can't we give love that one more chance? |
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Why can't we give love, give love, give love? |
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Give love, give love, give love, give love, give love? |
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'Cause love's such an old-fashioned word |
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And love dares you to care |
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For the people on the edge of the night |
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And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves |
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This is our last dance |
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This is our last dance |
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This is ourselves un... |