And the public wants what the public gets
But I don’t get what this society wants
I’m going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
(So) let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow
We talk and we talk until my head explodes
I turn on the news and my body froze
The braying sheep on my TV screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!
Going underground, I’m going underground!
Going Underground – The Jam (1977)
Nineteen-fucking-seventy-seven! Forty years… but i still don’t get what this society wants.