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The Jam - Greatest Ever! Pop Punk - Going Underground
Greatest Ever! Pop Punk
Disc 1
01. What's My Age Again?
02. In Too Deep
03. Smooth Criminal
04. All My Best Friends Are Metalheads
05. Ocean Avenue
06. Nothing
07. I'm Just a Kid
08. Alone Together
09. There Is (album version)
10. Flavor of the Weak
11. Superman
12. Out of Control
13. Underdog
14. In the Shadows
15. The Best of Me
16. Used for Glue
17. Beating Heart Baby
18. About a Girl
19. Face Down
Disc 2
01. Party Hard
02. Buddy Holly
03. Steal My Sunshine
04. What I Go to School For
05. Bohemian Like You
06. Stacy's Mom
07. All Star
08. Every Morning
09. Mrs. Robinson
10. Take It Off
11. Caught by the Fuzz
12. Celebrity Skin
13. Pretend We're Dead
14. Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
15. Silver
16. Don't Want to Know If You Are Lonely
17. Blurry
18. Last Resort
19. Boom
Disc 3
01. Ever Fallen in Love With Someone (You Shouldn't've)
02. Dancing With Myself
03. Sheena Is a Punk Rocker
04. Here Comes the Summer
05. Back of My Hand
06. Going Underground
07. Senses Working Overtime
08. Swords of a Thousand Men
09. Hurry Up Harry
10. Roadrunner (Once)
11. Jilted John
12. New Rose
13. Ça Plane Pour Moi
14. Cherry Bomb
15. Lucky Number
16. Germ Free Adolescents
17. Nellie the Elephant
18. Banana Splits
Some people might say my life is in a rut
But I'm quite happy with what I got
People might say that I should strive for more
But I'm so happy I can't see the point

Something's happening here today
A show of strength with your boy's brigade and,
I'm so happy and you're so kind
You want more money, of course I don't mind
To buy nuclear textbooks for atomic crimes
And the public gets what the public wants
But I want nothing this society's got

I'm going underground, (Going underground)
Well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (Going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow

Some people might get some pleasure out of hate
Me, I've enough already on my plate
People might need some tension to relax
Me?, I'm too busy dodging between the flak

What you see is what you get
You've made your bed, you better lie in it
You choose your leaders and place your trust
As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
You'll see kidney machines replaced by rockets and guns
And the public wants what the public gets
But I don't get what this society wants

I'm going underground (Going underground)
Well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (Going underground)
So let the boys all sing and the boys all shout for tomorrow

La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la

We talk and we talk until my head explodes
I turn on the news and my body froze
The braying sheep on my TV screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!

Going underground, I'm going underground!
I'm going underground, I'm going underground
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la

These braying sheep on my TV screen
Make this boy shout, make this boy scream!

Going underground (going underground)
Well, let the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground (going underground)
Well, let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout
Going underground (going underground)
Well, let the brass bands play and feet go pound, pound, pound
Going underground (going underground)
So let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout for tomorrow