Under Pressure Joss Stone

[Verse 1]
Pressure
Pushing down on me
Pressing down on you
No man ask for
Under pressure
That brings a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Oh, no (Um-ba-ba-da)
Ooh-ooh, no (Um-ba-ba-da)
(Ee-eh-da)
Hmm (Ee-eh-da)
(That's okay)

[Chorus]
It's a terror knowing what this world is about
I'm watching my good friends screaming ("Let me out")
Pray tomorrow takes me higher

[Verse 2]
(Um-ba-ba-da)
(Um-ba-ba-da)
(Ee-eh-da, ee-eh-da)
Chipping around kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
(Um-ba-ba-da)
(Um-ba-ba-da)
Ee-eh, eh (Ee-eh-da, ee-eh-da)
People on streets, ee-de-eh, eh, eh
People on streets, yeah, ee-eh, eh, eh