Can it be, the book is on your side?
You read it left to right
It writes itself in your eyes
Forty -one, a million on your mind
Faster than you could run
Well, if I knew the kind of situation
that I would be un derground
then I wouldn't be so down
that could easily come un done
Writing your feelings down
And checking them off with pride
Forty -nine million on the couch
Watching the walls collide
Watching their freedom die
Well, if I knew the kind of situation
Then I would be underground
And if I could change the world around me
And I wouldn't be so down
That could easily come un done
Well, if I knew the kind of situation
that I would be un derground
then I wouldn't be so down
that could easily come un done