Through The Roof 'n' Underground

When there's a trap set up for you
In every corner of this town
And so you learn the only way to go is underground
When there's a trap set up for you
In every corner of your room
And so you learn the only way to go is through the roof

Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof, underground
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof, underground

And as we're crossing border after border
We realize that difference is none
It's underdogs who, and if you want it
You always have to make your own fun

And as the upperdog leisurely sighing
The local cultures are dying and dying
The programmed robots are buying and buying
And a psycho load of freaks, they're still trying

Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof, underground
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground

And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines
The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies
And boy scouts ask: Where? Where do they go?
They go to the country that they only know

Just like their meanings, they lay between the lines
Between the borders their real countries hide
The strategigo's saw their advertise
Their strategy of being is one of in-your-face disguise

Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground

And when their own walls they will a-crumble
And all the systems will be discumbumbled
Around the stump of bigotry, our own
Серебряные зайцы водят хоровод!

Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground, ay!
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground
Oooh ooh, ooh
Through the roof and underground

Серебряные зайцы там водят хоровод!

Through the roof and underground!
Through the roof! Underground!