CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : You’re So Underground
If you don't make a lot of money then you don’t make sense
If you can't push units then you're not worth their expense
If you’re not writing singles then you're not worth their lead
If you don't dance to their tune they'll get someone else instead
You swear you're underground, and it fits, rest in peace
You're so underground, and it fits, rest in peace
This artist is starving for a peace of direction without spreading the infection
Being quartered is not exactly my ideal Saturday activity
But if it gives you satisfaction then tie me up and begin the subtraction
I know you need a pattern to fill your life up with
To give you boundaries, and to keep yourself coloring in between the lines
Hi, I'm Dan, been feeling 5 foot eleven feet small
I've got tired eyes and calloused ears, and accomplishments that make my failures look tall
We’re all just selfish superficial marionettes putting on the show like a good little cadet
Follow me because I’ve found a hole in the net, of this prison
I see that hand and I hope you can see mine, and I hope you can see fine
Because this is where it all starts to get foggy
Weaving in and out of a labyrinth of Muppets with cheese as our reward
And I'm not talking about money
Honey this is life and I know we’ve all got goals
But let's just be realistic and work on strengthening our own souls
W e all know that we are all hollow, filled with sand sleeping next to the waters edge
For the future when I have questions, I'll simply open up my heart instead
If you can't push units then you're not worth their expense
If you’re not writing singles then you're not worth their lead
If you don't dance to their tune they'll get someone else instead
You swear you're underground, and it fits, rest in peace
You're so underground, and it fits, rest in peace
This artist is starving for a peace of direction without spreading the infection
Being quartered is not exactly my ideal Saturday activity
But if it gives you satisfaction then tie me up and begin the subtraction
I know you need a pattern to fill your life up with
To give you boundaries, and to keep yourself coloring in between the lines
Hi, I'm Dan, been feeling 5 foot eleven feet small
I've got tired eyes and calloused ears, and accomplishments that make my failures look tall
We’re all just selfish superficial marionettes putting on the show like a good little cadet
Follow me because I’ve found a hole in the net, of this prison
I see that hand and I hope you can see mine, and I hope you can see fine
Because this is where it all starts to get foggy
Weaving in and out of a labyrinth of Muppets with cheese as our reward
And I'm not talking about money
Honey this is life and I know we’ve all got goals
But let's just be realistic and work on strengthening our own souls
W e all know that we are all hollow, filled with sand sleeping next to the waters edge
For the future when I have questions, I'll simply open up my heart instead
