| In the light of the evening the moon sends us to work
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| We will cut through this mountain, do our dance down in the dark
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| We ware lost and we are found
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| We all go crazy for the wall of sound, on our way underground
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| Whenever day comes we kick back, kick back, kick back
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| We kick back, kick back
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| It is hot here; |
| the beat is pounding
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| We are dogs; |
| we don’t shirk
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| We are bound to this mountain; |
| we go down, down to work
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| We are lost and we are found
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| We all go crazy for the wall of sound, on our way underground
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| Whenever day comes we kick back, kick back, kick back
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| We kick back, kick back
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| You’ve been calm, you’ve been down, but everybody comes around
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| If you rise, you fall
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| Smoke and dust in our way, a vision of a better day — we miners take it all
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| Listen to the clashing sound of soldiers falling to the ground — how they gave
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| their all
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| Underground, we will rise; |
| we’re down and cannot fall
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| You’ve been calm, you’ve been down, but everybody comes around
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| If you rise, you fall
|
| Smoke and dust in our way, a vision of a better day — we miners take it all
|
| Listen to the clashing sound of soldiers falling to the ground — how they gave
|
| their all
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| Underground, we will rise;
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| We’re down and cannot fall
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| In the light of the evening the moon sends us to work
|
| We will cut through this mountain, do our dance down in the dark
|
| We kick back, kick back, kick back
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| We kick back, kick back |