| When the sunlight hits the surface
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| You won’t find many clues
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| Well the sand burns with a purpose
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| Well it’s underground, yeah underground
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| Yeah underground you’ll find the truth
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| You’re excavatin' for some answers
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| So desperate to find what’s here inside
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| Skeptical of circumstances
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| But everyone here has got a secret to hide
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| You can toy with your intuition
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| That just don’t bring ya any proof
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| You get lower, girl, with every scoop you’re siftin'
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| It’s underground, yeah underground
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| Yeah underground you’ll find tha truth
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| You’re excavatin' for some answers
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| So desperate to find what’s here inside
|
| Skeptical of circumstances
|
| But everyone here has got a secret to hide
|
| When the sunlight hits the surface
|
| You won’t find many clues
|
| Well the sand burns with a purpose
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| Well it’s underground, yeah underground
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| Yeah underground you’ll find the truth
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| 'Cuz it’s underground, yeah underground
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| Yeah underground you’ll find the truth |