GOING UNDERGROUNDSome people might say my life is in a rut,But I'm quite happy with what I gotPeople might say tha
t I should strive for more,But I'm so happy I can't see the point.Somethings happening here todayA show of strength with you
r boy's brigade and,I'm so happy and you're so kindYou want more money - of course I don't mindTo buy nuclear textbooks for
atomic crimesAnd the public gets what the public wantsBut I want nothing this society's got -I'm going underground, (going
underground)Well the brass bands play and feet start to poundGoing underground, (going underground)Well let the boys all sin
g and the boys all shout for tomorrowSome people might get some pleasure out of hateMe, I've enough already on my platePeop
le might need some tension to relax[Me?] I'm too busy dodging between the flakWhat you see is what you getYou've made your
bed, you better lie in itYou choose your leaders and place your trustAs their lies wash you down and their promises rustYou'
ll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and gunsAnd the public wants what the public getsBut I don't get what this societ
y wantsI'm going underground, (going underground)Well the brass bands play and feet start to poundGoing underground, (going
underground)[So] let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrowWe talk and talk until my head explodesI turn on
the news and my body frozeThe braying sheep on my TV screenMake this boy shout, make this boy scream!Going underground, I'm
going underground!