When there is trap set up for you
In every corner of this town
And so you learn, the only way to go is underground
When there is a trap set up for you
In every corner of your room
And so you learn, the only way to go is through the roof
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Through the roof, underground
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Through the roof, underground
And as we crossing border after border
We realize the difference is none
It's underdogs who, and if you want it
You always have to make your own fun
And as the upperdog leisurely sighin'
The local cultures are dyin' and dyin'
The programmed robots are buyin' and buyin'
And all secluded freaks they are still trying, trying
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof and underground
And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines
Their silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies
And boy scouts ask, "Where, where do they go?"
They go to the country that they only know
Just like their meanings, they live between the lines
Between the borders, their real countryside
Their strategies was all they advertise
Their strategy of being is one off in-your-face disguise
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground, ajde
♪
And when their own walls they will a-crumble
And all the systems will be disco-bubbled
Around the stump of bigotry, our own
Серебряные зайцы водят хоровод
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof and underground, aj
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground
Oh-oh-oh
Through the roof, underground
♪
Oh-oh-oh
Серебряные зайцы там водят хоровод, aj
Through the roof and underground
Oh-ohh-oh
Through the roof, underground