The Underground歌词

Keeping you guessing, feeling the stress
Feeling the pressure released with finesse
Mind over matter
Words with prose
Locked it down for an overdose
Fader and fashion
Speakers and sound
Taken away to the underground
The underground
The underground
The underground
The underground
Fear of progression is holding is back
Open our boundaries and drop it like that
Patience of virtue and patience of mind
Underground rhythms and bass combined
Beauty of spirit, beauty of sound
Intimate creatures, high & low
Take me back to the underground