Welcome you're under control
and buried like a mole
1000 feet below
waiting we're all that we've got
our reputation's shot
a 90 story fall
no one here can make a sound
we're all just ghosts in this town
we are standing in the trenches of the new underground
pipe down stay under control it's getting so absurd
soon everything will turn
it's our time to see the sun
there'll be a crack and our day will come
maybe then we'll be the ones
you never can be sure the shot heard round the world
no one here can make a sound
we're all just ghosts in this town
we are standing in the trenches of the new underground
no one here can make a sound
we're all just ghosts in this town
we are standing in the trenches of the new underground
and the walls are coming down
we're still hanging around
we are digging in the trenches of the new underground
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