Underground

Ladies and gentlemen
Please remain seater
As we approach
Our next destination
The Junction City
Please refrain from
Making eye contact
Keep your belongings close
And welcome to the underground

Underground
Where I was born
People know me
I was homies with the dope fiends
Doing dirt

Doing the dirt
But what was it worth
Working so hard
To be crooked it hurt
I'd rather have nothing
And knowing my worth
Earning my keep
And no bridges to burn
Underground, never found
Always lost, running around
Breaking the mold from Saint Ben
To Ben Lomond
Just like the Ogden River flowing

Underground
Where I was born
In the underground
In the underground
In the under, in the under
I was born in the underground
In the underground

I know my way
Around every alley and road
Through all of the back streets
Cold nights living alone
Watching the snow
I've been in love with my city
Since I was a baby
And born at McKay Dee
The way that we get all the seasons And beautiful mountains
I love all the people
And everyone shouting
For what they believe in
There's so many reasons
That I call it home

Underground
Where I was born
In the underground
In the underground
I was born in the underground
In the underground

And if I die before I wake
Throw some ashes in the river
So I can run through my city again

Underground
Where I was born
In the underground
In the underground
I was born in the underground
In the underground

I know my way
In the under
Through the underground
I know my way
In the under
Through the underground
I know my way
Through the underground
I know my way
Through the under
I know my way
Through the underground
In the underground