Going underground    (video)

 

    C - F - C - F

 

      C                                   F

1. Some people might say my life is in a rut,

C                       F

    I'm quite happy with what I got.

C                                F

    People might say that I should strive for more,

      C                   F

    but I'm so happy, I can't see the point.

 

       A                                 F#m           

    Something’s happening here today,

           A                                    F#m

    a show of strength with your boys brigade.

             A                        F#m                  

    And I'm so happy and you're so kind,

             A                              F#m                  

    you want more money, of course I don't mind,

         D                                        E   

    to buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes.

                   A                             F#m

    And the public gets what the public wants,

         D                                  E

    but I want nothing this society's got.

 

                 A                             F#m

I'm going underground (going underground),

                      D                                       E

well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound.

            A                             F#m

Going underground (going underground),

             D                                   E                                   A   - C#m - D - E   

let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow.

 

      C                             F

2. Some people might get some pleasure

                C                      F                                C

    out of hate me, I've enough already on my plate.

                             F

    People might need some tension,

            C                      F

    to relax me, I'm too busy dodging between the Flak.

 

 

 

 

 

 

         A                    F#m           

    What you see is what you get,

                  A                                    F#m           

    you've made your bed, you better lie in it.

                A                                  F#m           

    You choose your leaders and place your trust,

                   A                                           F#m           

    as their lies wash you down and their promises rust,

                      D                                            E           

    you'll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns.

                    A                               F#m           

    And the public wants what the public gets,

         D                                    E

    but I don't get what this society wants.

 

                A                              F#m

I'm going underground (going underground),

                      D                                       E

well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound.

           A                             F#m

going underground (going underground)

             D                                   E                              Bm      A

let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow, la la la la.

 

    Bm  A         

+         La la la la 

 

          Bm                                    A

    We talk and we talk until my head explodes,

      Bm                                    A

    I turn on the news and my body froze

               F#m                            D

    These braying sheep on my T.V. screen

               E

    make this boy shout, make this boy scream.

 

(orig moves up a full note to capo 4th here)

 

                A                   - F#m - D - E

    Going underground,       

                     A              - F#m    - D - E

    I'm going undergrou........nd.                       

                    G                    - Em - C - D

    I'm going underground,

                    G              - Em      - C - D

    I'm going undergrou......nd.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    Am  G

+         La la la la. (4x)

 

                 Em                           C

    These braying sheep on my T.V. screen.

                D

    make this boy shout, make this boy scream :

 

                 A                            F#m

I'm going underground (going underground),

                      D                                       E

well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound.

            A                             F#m

Going underground (going underground),

             D                                   E                     

let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout.

 

                 A                            F#m

I'm going underground (going underground),

                      D                                            E

well, let the brass bands play and feet go pound, pound, pound.

            A                             F#m

Going underground (going underground),

             D                                   E                              D   

let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow.

 

    (orig. = capo 2nd)    (The Jam)