Tom: D
Bm Em
Take a look round lively old London
Bm F#m
Buzzing crowds we sweat and we revel
Em A
Red-cheeked shouts and songs
Bm A
In the flicker of the gaslight
Bm Em
Eager Blighty bursts from the cobblestones
Bm F#m
Racing, climbing blooming fertility
Em F#m
Born from secret seeds
Bm
That were scattered in the nighttime
F#m
London is fed upon the meat of the dead
Em F#m
They're one shallow inch below the town
Em
Underground
Bm
Underground
F#m Bm
Leave them underground
Bm Em
Them that whispered dreams that only poisoned us
Bm F#m
Them that told us lies of their bravery
Em F#m Bm A
Them that preached of progress, and put us in the poorhouse
Bm Em
Them done horrid murder on bloody stages
Bm F#m
Them that loudly crowed their humility
Em F#m Bm
Lords and dames that sung in the chapels on a Sunday
Bm
All quiet now.
F#m
Their mouths are stopped up by mud.
Em F#m
They lie flung in rags and make no sound.
Em
Underground
Em
Underground
A Bm
Leave them underground
( D A Em G A Bm D )
D Bm A
Those who fought for something better
Em
Those who taught by how they lived
G A Bm
Loved ones taken long before their work was done
Em
Underground
Bm
Underground
A Bm
Leave them underground
Em
Underground
Bm
Underground
A Bm
Leave them underground
Bm
Underground
Bb
Underground
A Bm
Leave them underground
Em
Underground
Bb
Underground
A Bm
Leave them underground
( Em Bm D Bm A F#m )
