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There is a place
That we all know
It shows its face
And goes unnoticed
And chances are
The crowds will go
To see the sounds below

I like the beat
Of a different drum
The kind of sound
You can't help notice
And chances are
The crowds will grow
To reel the dirt below

[ref.]
We are the spark
We are the great
We keep our cities
Loud and far
We keep their ears glued
To the streets
We are the underground

We're like a death
We can't be told
The bitter taste
In all that goes
And chances are
The crowds will go
To see the sounds below

A lot of bands
Will come and go
Its universe
All out it grows
And chances are
The crowds will go
To see the sounds below

[ref.]
We are the spark
We are the great
We keep our cities
Loud and far
We keep their ears glued
To the streets
We are the underground

(Oh... )

We are the spark
We are the great
We keep our cities
Loud and far
We keep their ears glued
To the streets
We are
The underground!
[x3]

Under... underground

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