The Party Underground - Redd Kross

To the party underground

Hang around (Hang around)

With all the lost and found

Come on down (Come on down)

To the party underground

All the young dudes

Transmissions kill the static

Close-minded attitudes

There’s nothin' to hate

No need to fear

'Cause you’ll be there

Baby, this time next year, oh

Come on down (Come on down)

To the party underground

What’s that sound?

(What's that sound?)

It’s a party underground

Hard mentality

Grazing on a diet

Of dull normality

The can’t unknown masses

Are oh, so slow, like molasses, oh

Back by unpopular demand (Unpopular demand)

It comes up from the bottom of the ever understand, oh

To the party underground

Come on down (Come on down)

To the party underground

Down here we don’t care

We’re feeding on the bottom

You came, a full tail

We don’t need the answer

Just good questions and great dancers

Come on down

There’s a party underground

Hang around

With all the lost and found

Come on down (Come on down)

To the party underground

What’s that sound?

(What's that sound?)

A party under—

We’ve all been wonder

A party underground, chug