When there's a trap set up for you
In every corner of this town
And so you learn the only way to go is underground
When there's a trap set up for you
In every corner of your room
And so you learn the only way to go is through the roofOoohoohoooh through the roof, undergroundAnd as we're crossing border after border
We realize that difference is none
It's underdogs who, and if you want it
You always have to make your own funAnd as the upperdog leisurely sighing
The local cultures are dying and dying
The programmed robots are buying and buying
And a psycho load of freaks they are still trying tryingOoohoohoooh through the roof, undergroundAnd as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines
The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies
And boy scouts ask "Where? Where do they go?"
They go to the country that they only knowJust like their meanings they lay between the lines
Between the borders their real countries hide
The strategigo's saw their advertise
Their strategy of being is one of in-your-face disguiseOoohoohoooh through the roof, underground!And when their own walls they will a-crumble,
And all the systems will be discumbumbled,
Around the stump of bigotry, our own
! ( Russian) [serebryannye zaitsy vodyat horovod]Ooohoohoooh through the roof, underground
Ooohoohoooh through the roof, and underground
Ooohoohoooh through the roof, underground
Ooohoohoooh through the roof! Underground!! ( Russian) [serebryannye zaitsy tam vodyat horovod]Through the roof! And underground!
Through the roof! Underground!