| I don’t know about you, boys
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| But if you’re like me, then hanging around
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| This old manhole is bringing you down
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| Six-feet-under getting under your skin
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| Cabin fever is a-setting in
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| You’re stir crazy! |
| You’re stuck in a rut!
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| Or you could use a little pick-me-up
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| I can give you what it is you crave
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| A little something from the good old days
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| I got the wind right here in a jar
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| I got the rain on tap at the bar
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| I got sunshine up on the shelf
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| Allow me to introduce myself
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| Brother, what’s my name?
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| My name is…
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| Our Lady of the Underground!
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| Brother, what’s my name?
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| Our Lady of Ways!
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| Our Lady of Means!
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| Brother, what’s my name?
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| My name is…
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| Our Lady of the Upside Down!
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| Brother what’s my name?
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| I’ll tell you my name…
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| Persephone!
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| Come here, brother, let me guess
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| It’s the little things you miss
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| Spring flowers, autumn leaves
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| Ask me, brother, and you shall receive
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| Or maybe these just ain’t enough
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| Maybe you’re looking for some stronger stuff
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| I got a sight for the sorest eye
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| When’s the last time you saw the sky?
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| Wipe away your tears, brother
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| Brother, I know how you feel
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| I can see you’re blinded by the sadness of it all
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| But look a little closer, everything will be revealed
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| Look a little closer, there’s a crack in the wall
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| You want stars? |
| I got a skyful
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| Put a quarter in the slot, you’ll get an eyeful
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| You want the moon? |
| I got her too
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| She’s right here waiting in my pay-per-view
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| Oh, how long’s it been?
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| A little moonshine ain’t no sin
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| One at a time, boys, straight line
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| What the boss don’t know, the boss won’t mind |