Dead Rubber Lyrics by Fauves, The
Where I go I open up the ground
Turn the face of silence into sound
Dynamite forms a bridge head in me
Working out my centre-earth theory
Nothing’s ever gonna change it
But I thought that someone ought to save it
And I hope that I’m ahead of my time
The underworld is reaching out to me
Dig a hole from my backyard to the sea
Drawing maps my centre-earth theory
Can you see that the earth is moving
Can you dig when your engine’s broken
I lookеd for hell and I found me
Working out my centrе-earth theory
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Fauves, The Lyrics – Dead Rubber