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