| GOING UNDERGROUND — Paul Weller
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| Some people might say my life is in a rut,
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| But I’m quite happy with what I got
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| People might say that I should strive for more,
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| But I’m so happy I can’t see the point.
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| Somethings happening here today
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| A show of strength with your boy’s brigade and,
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| I’m so happy and you’re so kind
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| You want more money — of course I don’t mind
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| To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes
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| And the public gets what the public wants
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| But I want nothing this society’s got —
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| I’m going underground, (going underground)
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| Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
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| Going underground, (going underground)
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| Well let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
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| Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
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| Me, I’ve enough already on my plate
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| People might need some tension to relax
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| Mem, I’m too busy dodging between the flak
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| What you see is what you get
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| You’ve made your bed, you better lie in it You choose your leaders and place your trust
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| As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
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| You’ll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns
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| And the public wants what the public gets
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| But I don’t get what this society wants
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| I’m going underground, (going underground)
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| Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
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| Going underground, (going underground)
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| Well let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
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| We talk and talk until my head explodes
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| I turn on the news and my body froze
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| The braying sheep on my TV screen
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| Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!
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| Going underground, I’m going underground! |