She wakes me in the morning nAnd our day will there beginnShe thinks to tell me over breakfastnYou roll your cigarettes too thinnAnd where were you last night?nWell you know I had to work late againnnWe're not eating right,nSee we're beginning to look thinnYou look just like your mothernMy grey eyes are growing dimnSure I'd like to fight you nBut I only have the strength to give innnThere's pressure on younPressure on me nPressure on younPressure on me n(I don't feel it)nnSo we drive into the citynThough I want to grab the wheelnI resist all my temptationsnI resist all that I feelnYou drop me at the lightsnI am ejected, dejected but freennNo-one looks as pretty when they're standing in the rainnYou may say you love the city but our feelings always changenMaybe I'm just like you nI just have it so easy you seennThere's pressure on younPressure on me nPressure on younPressure on me n(I don't feel it)nnNow there's a crack in every windownThere's a fault in every framenI want to change everythingnBut I want to stay the samenMy God, you used to love me!nOr at least I believed that you didnnThere's pressure on younPressure on me nPressure on younPressure on me n(I don't feel it)nnI don't feel itnI don't feel itnI don't feel it