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[Figure 1] (Bass line for guitar played with alternating clap to snap, do this with feet if you do not have four hands) e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| A|-5---5---5---5-5-5---0-----------| E|---------------------------------| [Figure 2] (Played once for Intro and during Verse) D A G A e|------------5-------|---9------------|----7-----------|---5---------------| B|------7-------------|--------10------|---------8------|--------5----------| G|----7---7-------7---|-9---9-------9--|--7---7-----7---|-6---6----7-6-4----| D|--------------------|----------------|----------------|----------------7--| A|--------------------|----------------|----------------|-------------------| E|--------------------|----------------|----------------|-------------------| [Intro] D (or Figure 2) Um boom ba bay
AUm boom ba bay GUm Um boom ba bay bay A
[Verse 1]
DPressure Pushing Adown on me Pressing Gdown on you No man ask Afor Under Dpressure That burns a Abuilding down Splits a Gfamily in two Puts Apeople on streets
[Bridge]
DUm ba ba bay AUm ba ba bay GDee day duh AEe day duh
[Verse 2]
It's the teGrror of knowing What this world Ais about WatcGhing some good friends Screaming Alet me out! Pray Gtomorrow gets me hAigher DPressure on people People Gon Astreets
[Bridge] e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| A|-5---5---5---5-5-5---0-----------| E|---------------------------------| Day day day da da dup bup bup Okay e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| A|-5---5---5---5-5-5---0-----------| E|---------------------------------| [Verse 3]
D Chippin' around Kick my Abrains round the floor G These are the days It never Arains but it pours DEe do bay bup AEe do bay ba bup GEe do bup ABay bup DPeople on streets Dee da Adee da day GPeople on streets Dee da Adee da dee da dee da
[Verse 4]
It's the Gterror of knowing What this Aworld is about GWatching some good friends Screaming Alet me out! Pray toGmorrow takes me Ahigher, higher, higher DPressure on people People Gon Astreets
[Verse 5]
GTurned away from it all Like a Cblind man G Sat on a fence but it Cdon't work Keep Gcoming up with love But it's so Aslashed and torn CWhy?F WhyG? F ALoveLoveLove! InAsanity laughs, under pressure we're cracking
[Verse 6]
Can't we Dgive ourselves Gone more Achance? Why can't we Dgive love that Gone more Achance? Why can't we Dgive love Agive love Dgive love? A GGive love Agive love Dgive love Agive love Ggive love Agive love?
[Verse 7]
Cause Glove's such an Aold fashioned Dword And love Adares you to Gcare For the Apeople on the Dedge of the Anight And love Gdares you to Achange our way Of Dcaring abAout ourselves GThis is our Alast dance GThis is our Alast chance DThis Gis ourAselves
Under pressure e|---------------------------------| B|---------------------------------| G|---------------------------------| D|---------------------------------| x3 A|-5---5---5---5-5-5---0-----------| E|---------------------------------|
DUnder pAressure DPreGssuAre D