Song | Underground |
Artist | Pokey Lafarge |
Album | Something In the Water |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
A hurricane is brewing in the East | |
While forest fires rage in the West | |
But when the New Madrid Line, breaks our poor spine | |
That’s it, there isn’t anymore | |
Tornadoes twisting in the South | |
While a blizzard blows down from the North | |
When them old tectonic plates, set off that big earthquake | |
Cities will crumble from shore to shore | |
Chorus: | |
So get ready, get ready | |
Listen everybody, can’t you hear that sound? | |
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound | |
The end won’t come from disease | |
And it won’t be from any nuclear bomb | |
The ground beneath our feet, will rise up to meet | |
The fire in the sky, becoming one | |
If there is a God, he’s of the land | |
And he does not favor any man | |
Father Time has the final say, but it doesn’t matter anyway | |
Mother Nature has made a deal and now it’s done | |
Chorus | |
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, can’t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can’t you hear that sound, comin’ up from the underground |
A hurricane is brewing in the East | |
While forest fires rage in the West | |
But when the New Madrid Line, breaks our poor spine | |
That' s it, there isn' t anymore | |
Tornadoes twisting in the South | |
While a blizzard blows down from the North | |
When them old tectonic plates, set off that big earthquake | |
Cities will crumble from shore to shore | |
Chorus: | |
So get ready, get ready | |
Listen everybody, can' t you hear that sound? | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound | |
The end won' t come from disease | |
And it won' t be from any nuclear bomb | |
The ground beneath our feet, will rise up to meet | |
The fire in the sky, becoming one | |
If there is a God, he' s of the land | |
And he does not favor any man | |
Father Time has the final say, but it doesn' t matter anyway | |
Mother Nature has made a deal and now it' s done | |
Chorus | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound, can' t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound, comin' up from the underground |
A hurricane is brewing in the East | |
While forest fires rage in the West | |
But when the New Madrid Line, breaks our poor spine | |
That' s it, there isn' t anymore | |
Tornadoes twisting in the South | |
While a blizzard blows down from the North | |
When them old tectonic plates, set off that big earthquake | |
Cities will crumble from shore to shore | |
Chorus: | |
So get ready, get ready | |
Listen everybody, can' t you hear that sound? | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound | |
The end won' t come from disease | |
And it won' t be from any nuclear bomb | |
The ground beneath our feet, will rise up to meet | |
The fire in the sky, becoming one | |
If there is a God, he' s of the land | |
And he does not favor any man | |
Father Time has the final say, but it doesn' t matter anyway | |
Mother Nature has made a deal and now it' s done | |
Chorus | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound, can' t you hear that sound | |
From the underground, can' t you hear that sound, comin' up from the underground |