Tekster: The Dingees. Moving Underground.

We will be here in the underground
Oh, brother, sister, can you feel the sound
The simple things that make our world go 'round
Underground, the music's moving underground

They came on up and take their place in my face
They're talkin' big and they got so much to say
They say that I'm really digging on that sound that you play
Whaddya say, let's take it to another level today

How'd ya like to be on the radio?
Magazine and movie and the TV show
I'm a go getter got to get up and go
Meet me uptown this time tomorrow

So then we wonder should we do this thing
We go on down to hear them promising
That we'll be living like the kings on all the money we'll bring
You every whim that you want, catered to every need

We could move ya out of the underground
There's just one thing, it's about your sound
Even though we love it, it's a little run down
Let's meet ya in the middle, let's move ya uptown

And that's the last we ever saw of them
Domino keeps falling like a chain reaction
You cannot beat 'em if you think of joining
Come back, the back door is open

Shout it out, shout it out
Conspiracy against the youth

You try to shake me to the ground
Jah, strike fire and burn
You think I haven't been around?
Jah strike fire and burn
Don't let the deal be
Jah will bury you

It's a big conspiracy
They hate youth and they hate me