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Underworld

Underneath The Radar

 

Underneath The Radar

(album: Underneath The Radar - 1988)


Unknown, unseen
We live underneath the radar
No sign on screen
We dance underneath the radar

Between the walls, well hey
We're just too small to make a fuss about it
Did something fall? Well, hey
What is the point in losing sleep about it?

See ya later, see ya later
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
See ya later, call me

We dance underneath the radar
We live underneath the bomb
When you live underneath the radar
There's no way that you're ever gonna get far

We kiss underneath the search lights
And we live underneath the bomb
When you live underneath the radar
There's no way that you're ever gonna get far
(So get hip)

We speak, unheard
Like ants we dance between the towers
We sleep, they move
Come sailing over the horizon

Between the walls, well hey
We're just too small to make a fuss about it
Did something fall? Well, hey
What is the point in losing sleep about it?

See ya later, see ya later
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
See ya later, call me

We dance underneath the radar
We live underneath the bomb
When you live underneath the radar
There's no way that you're ever gonna get far

We kiss underneath the search lights
And we live underneath the bomb
When you live underneath the radar
There's no way that you're ever gonna get far
(So get hip)

He says I am the doctor in a B-52
I come across the horizon
Drop my love on you
I'm gonna woo ya all, watch out
I'm gonna woo ya all, see ya later

See ya later, see ya later
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
Hip-a-no-no-no-no
See ya later, call me

Between the walls, well hey
We're just too small to make a fuss about it
Did something fall? Well, hey
What is the point in losing sleep about it?

We dance underneath the radar
We live underneath the bomb
When you live underneath the radar
There's no way that you're ever gonna get far, so get hip

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