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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Queen
Queen
Performer
Kris Fredriksson
Kris Fredriksson
Performer
Joshua Blair and Ronan Phelan
Joshua Blair and Ronan Phelan
Performer
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Performer
Jim Beach
Jim Beach
Performer
Dave Brown and Bob Hughes / the Record Plant Mobi
Dave Brown and Bob Hughes / the Record Plant Mobi
Performer
Reinhold Mack
Reinhold Mack
Performer
Joshua J. MacRae
Joshua J. MacRae
Performer
Brian May
Brian May
Guitar
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Drums
Kouster McAllister
Kouster McAllister
Performer
John Deacon
John Deacon
Bass Guitar
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter
Brian May
Brian May
Songwriter
John Deacon
John Deacon
Songwriter
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Queen
Queen
Producer
Kris Fredriksson
Kris Fredriksson
Producer
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Producer
Dave Brown and Bob Hughes / the Record Plant Mobi
Dave Brown and Bob Hughes / the Record Plant Mobi
Assistant Recording Engineer
Reinhold Mack
Reinhold Mack
Producer
Joshua J. MacRae
Joshua J. MacRae
Producer
Brian May
Brian May
Executive Producer
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Executive Producer
Kouster McAllister
Kouster McAllister
Recording Engineer
Tim Young
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Pressure on people - people on streets Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor There are the days it never rains but it pours People on streets - people on streets It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming let me out Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Pressure on people - people on streets Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why - why - why Love Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love 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 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 Under pressure Pressure
Writer(s): David Bowie, Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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