Up With People - Lambchop

Yeah there comes a booming sound

It used to come from underground

Now it emanates

From a kind of welfare state

Of the soul

Yeah baby of the soul

And of the sweet, sweet soul

Let’s be certain

The deliberate monologue

As sure as if it will fall

Across you

Unto you

Will most certainly leave the doing

The doing undone

Come on undone

Come on undone

We are doing

And we are screwing

Up our lives today (today)

(Up our lives today)

It’s this we chanted

It’s this we planted

Come on progeny (progeny)