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I want to dance with your sister.
Brass bands marchin by.
Throwing notes to the sky.

There goes...
There goes
Second-liners and flambeaus.
I'm
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
yeah, yeah, right by my side
I need you here by my side
But I can't have you, baby
But I'll be home soon, I'll be home soon, yeah
Alright, woooh
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
I'm going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
got,
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
Here comes the light
And here I'll stay
Waiting for darkness

Promise me rebirth
And then you tear me from the womb
Give me my freedom
And then you lock
got,
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let
Trousers rolled, the sea is cold 
But it's good for chillblains 

On the prom, white plimsolls and blue shorts 
Brass band playing by the tennis courts
going underground (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well let the boys all
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
and lions
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds that warble on key
Make way for prince Ali!
Would you like to buy me a brand new pair of pyjamas
Would you like to fly with me on a holiday to Grenada
Have V.I.P. treatment, a send off by brass
underground, (going underground)
Well, the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing
society's got - 
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound 
Going underground, (going underground)
Well
Here comes the light
And here I'll stay
Waiting for darkness

Promise me rebirth
And then you tear me from the womb
Give me my freedom
And then you lock
got 
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well let
and lions
A brass band and more
With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers
His birds that warble on key
Make way for prince Ali!
play some
Funk so loud
We're gonna
Rock and roll around
Watch them dance
Watch them dance

We really love to play
We really want to stay here
got, I'm Going Underground, we'll let the brass bands play
And feet start to pound, I'm Going Underground. We'll let the boys all
Sing and the boys all
flag is still waving
Today at Wounded Knee

Big chief Big Foot
Your Minneconjou band
Is more than remembered here
In South Dakota land
to go home
You don't have to go home
You don't have to go home
But you can't stay here
You can walk, you can crawl
Get carried off by the law
But
stridex
Doot, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo,doo, doo
With stridex

I am stuck on a Band Aid
And a Band Aid's stuck on me
I am stuck on a Band Aid