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And In The Heat Of The Sun, |
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We Live, The People Living Underground. |
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Under The Shade Of The Fence, |
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We Have The Lovers Of Night Making Sounds. |
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(Are They Crying?) |
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Well Here's A Message Going Round, |
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There's Not A Sound, There's Not A Sound. |
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It's The System Where There's Law, |
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We Want The Truth, The Secret's Living Underground. |
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(Living Underground) |
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There Must Be More Ways Than One |
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To Do Help, To Help Me Carry On. |
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There Lies A Message Over There, |
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But No One Ever, No One Ever,Ever Really Cares. |
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(But Do They Know?) |
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Well Here's A Message Going Round, |
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There's Not A Sound, There's Not A Sound. |
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It's The System Where There's Law, |
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We Want The Truth, The Secret's Living Underground. |
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(Living Underground) |
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Living Underground, The Secret's Underground. |
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Living Underground, The Secret's Underground. |
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Help, Help, Help, Help. |
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Living Underground. |
