Runaround On The Underground — текст песни (Erasure)

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-Painstakingly compiled and transcribed by John Setlik
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-Runaround On The Underground- (from my own listening)
I`m waiting at the bus stop
For a double decker ride
Supermarket checkout boy
Finds his way inside
A shady looking character
His beady eyes on me
I slide into a window seat
And then pretend to read
It`s a wild, it`s a wild
Wild, wild world
The hardest thing is holding on
Holding on and take the strain
They`re coming at me
At angles that I never knew existed
They ain`t gonna get me
I`m building up my colors of resistance
It`s a runaround on the underground
A cybermatic shopper
With a slight sadistic grin
Pulls a zipper on her sleeping bag
Shuts herself within
A triple quilted chrysalis
Waiting for the sales
A bargain basement butterfly
Going off the rails
It`s a wild, it`s a wild
Wild, wild world
The hardest thing is holding on
Holding on and take the strain (take the strain)
They`re coming at me
At angles that I never knew existed
They ain`t gonna get me
I`m building up my colors of resistance
(The hardest thing is holding on
Holding on and take the strain)