Ｕｎｄｅｒｇｒｏｕｎｄ - Jane's Addiction

I try and find some love from up high

There just ain’t enough to go around

How you doing bro- is New York

Holding you up, or is it letting you down?

I have missed all you heaps and I’ve re-

Planted my feet back in the underground

I’m a hustler

Hustler!

I’ll never give up the underground

I came back to pay respect

To another falling angel at the old canteen

Someone had to float the cash

To pay up for the wake and so we all agreed

We’re all hustlers

Hustlers!

I try and find some love from up high

There just ain’t enough to go around

Someone had to pay up for the wakes

Taking place down in the underground

Come on

I couldn’t get up

We’re all hustlers

Hustlers!

I try and find some love from up high

There just ain’t enough to go around

Someone had to pay up for the wakes

Taking place down in the underground