«U»
U
Ugh! Your Ugly Houses!
Ugh! Your ugly, your ugly, your ugly houses look so Ugh!
(repeat)
Underground
Lights out, the fun begins.
Can’t sleep when I’m listening in.
Under cover, that sound —
My connection to the underground.
Underground…
My connection to the underground.
Transistor, tiny spark.
A bigger, better world in the dark.
Under cover, I found
My connection to the underground.
Underground…
My connection to the underground.
A secret signal from a Starman —
Just a string and a tin can.
It turned my everything right around;
My connection to the underground.
Underground…
My connection to the undergound.
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IF I CAN'T DANCE TO IT,
IT'S NOT MY REVOLUTION
(если я не могу танцевать под нее,
то это не моя революция)
Emma Goldman, anarchist (1869-1940)
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