| Going down
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| Going down
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| Down where my breath is the only sound
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| Going down
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| Going down
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| Going down
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| Don’t look for me now--I'm not around
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| All day long, I’m underground
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| I’ve been thinking about the future
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| I’ve been waiting for the day
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| Let the current carry me far away
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| Let the current carry me away
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| Current flows, I don’t know where it goes
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| I don’t care, I just get it there (get it there)
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| Took this job 'cause I needed one
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| That was seven years, since I’ve seen the sun
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| All day long, I’m underground
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| I’ve been thinking about the future
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| I’ve been waiting for the day
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| Let the current carry me far away
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| Let the current carry me away
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| And I’ve been thinking about the future
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| I hope some day I’ll get away
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| But the current keeps bringing me back around
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| Seems the only place for me is underground
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| So tomorrow, when the sun comes up, I’ll be going down |