Atlas y la sobrecarga

“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

That’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

Chipping around
Kick my brains around the floor
These are the days
It never rains but it pours” (…)

Extracto de  “Under Pressure”

Queen &  David Bowie