Rumblin' Underground - G.B.H.

Broken glass is everywhere, crunchin' underfoot

The windswept streets preparing for the flood

A priest with a bible is doing all the plugs

Jobs now are seconary to sex and drugs

Honesty is our only weapon

Walls come tumbling down

There’s a panic in the West

And there’s a rumblin' underground

Sniff the air it only brings a stench of the Neu Smell

Faceless icebergs burnin' down in Hell

«Don't worry son you know you’ll go far»

Daddy’s gonna' buy you a brand spanking new guitar

Sometimes I think the whole world’s against me

Somethimes I think I’m gonna' win

In the depths of the quagmire

The only thing is never to give in

Subterranean vibrations as the masses start to rise

Pseudo zombies can’t believe their eyes

Light a fire in our hearts, things begin to boil

Energy comes draining down, soaking through the soil