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 - Композиторы:
 - Weller
 - Paul John
 
- Жанры:
 - 90s
 - Rock
 
- Теги:
 - alternative
 - cover
 - covers
 
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Buffalo Tom - Текст песни Going Underground
Some people might say my life is in a rut
 I'm quite happy with what I got
 People might say that I should strive for more
 But I'm so happy, I can't see the point
 Something's happening here today
 A show of strength with your boy's brigade
 And I'm so happy and you're so kind
 You want more money, of course I don't mind
 To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes
 And the public gets what the public wants
 But I want nothing this society's got
 I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
 Goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well, let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow
 Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
 Me, I've enough already on my plate
 People might need some tension to relax
 Me, I'm too busy dodging between the flak
 What you see here is what you get
 You've made your bed, you better lie in it
 You choose your leaders and place your trust
 As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
 You'll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns
 And the public gets what the public wants
 But I won't get what this society's gotBuffalo Tom - Going Underground - http://ru.motolyrics.com/buffalo-tom/going-underground-lyrics.html
 Goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well let the brass bands play and feet start to pound
 Goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
 We talk and talk until my head explodes
 I turn on the news and my body froze
 These braying sheep on my TV screen
 Make this boy shout, make this boy scream
 I'm goin' underground, I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground, goin' underground)
 I'm goin' underground, I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground, goin' underground)
 These brayin' sheep on the TV screen
 Make this boy shout, make this boy scream
 I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well, let the brass band play and feet start to pound
 Goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well, let the boys all sing and the boys all shout
 I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Well, let the brass band play and feet go start to pound
 I'm goin' underground
 (Goin' underground)
 Let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow


















