the dime's in the payphone, the tv is on
and how come every time I look my money is gone?

the swimmin pool’s empty let's go to the pond
and how come every time I look my money is gone?

my wallet was big OH! and it becomes small
Oh how come every time I look my money is gone?
I start at the dusk and stop at the dawn
and that might be a reason that my money is gone

I give some to Eddie he pays it to john
Oh how come every time I look my money is gone?
Oh how come every time I look my money is gone?
Oh how come every time I look my money is gone?
Oh how come every time I look my money is gone?


She like diamonds, she like gold, she like oil
I dig deep in the rocks of the land, of the earth, of the soil

what the fuck? what??? what the fuck? what???

Subterranean life style. I live the subterranean life


Don't look up. I am down. I am down here
My apartment is under the ground, and the ground is, around me

what the fuck? what??? what the fuck? what???

Subterranean life style. I live the subterranean life style

Beep beep… Beep beep… Beep beep…
Subterranean life style. I live the subterranean life style
Beep beep… Beep beep… Beep beep…