About The Song
Queen’s “Under Pressure,” released in 1981 in collaboration with David Bowie, is a powerful and influential rock anthem that has left an indelible mark on the music world. Written by Queen’s Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor, and John Deacon, along with David Bowie, the song’s iconic bassline, stirring vocals, and poignant lyrics have made it a timeless classic.
With Freddie Mercury and David Bowie’s electrifying vocal performances, “Under Pressure” delves into themes of social and personal pressure, capturing the intensity and urgency of modern life. The song’s soaring chorus and emotive delivery resonate with audiences, evoking a sense of solidarity and empathy.
Upon its release, “Under Pressure” became a massive hit, topping the charts and earning widespread acclaim for its musical innovation and emotional depth. Its success solidified Queen and David Bowie as two of the most iconic artists of their generation, and the song remains a beloved favorite among fans of rock and popular music.
As we revisit “Under Pressure,” we celebrate its enduring legacy and the lasting impact of Queen and David Bowie’s collaboration. Its timeless message of resilience and unity continues to inspire audiences, reminding us of the power of music to uplift and connect us across generations and cultures.
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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
That’s OK
That’s the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming
“Let me out!”
Tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
OK
Chippin’ around, kick my brains ’round the floor
These 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!”
Tomorrow gets me higher, higher
Pressure on people, people on streets (high)
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, love, love, love, love
Insanity laughs under pressure
We’re breaking
Can’t we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can’t we give love that one more chance?
Why can’t we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, 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