Pressure

Pressure - that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

It's the terror of knowing what the world is about
Watching some good friends scream "let me out!"

Pressure on people, people on streets



Insanity laughs, under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love...?

'Cause love's such an old fashioned word, and love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night, and loves dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last chance, this is our last chance, this is ourselves...

Under pressure.

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Ta aí, Durkheim com melodia.