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 Some people might say my life is in a 
 But I'm quite  with what I got
 People might say  I should strive for more,
 But I'm so happy I cant  the point.
 Something's  here today
 A show of strength with your  brigade and,
 I'm so happy and  so kind
 You want more money - of  I don't mind
 To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic 
 
 And the public  what the public wants
 But I want nothing this societys  -
 I'm going  (going underground)
 Well  brass bands play and feet start to pound
 Going underground, (going 
 Well let the boys all sing and the boys  shout for tomorrow
 
 Some people might get some  out of hate
 Me, I've  already on my plate
 People might need some tension  relax
 [me? ] I'm too  dodging between the flak
 
 What you see is what you 
 Youv'e made your bed, you better lie in 
 You choose your  and place your trust
 As their lies wash you down and their  rust
 Youll see kidney  replaced by rockets and guns
 
 And the public wants what  public gets
 But I don't get  this society wants
  going underground, (going underground)
 Well the brass bands play and feet  to pound
  underground, (going underground)
 [so] let the boys all sing and  boys all shout for tomorrow
 
 We talk and  until my head explodes
 I turn on the news and my  froze
 The braying sheep on my  screen
 Make this  shout, make this boy scream!