Under and Over - The Rifles

Man did it for money, man did it for greed

Man did it for wars, he’s gonna make us bleed

Man did in the field he’s gonna build more rows

Man making prisons out of all our homes

And there’s a banging in my head I just don’t need

And there’s a song in my back but I just can’t read

Man got me choking like I don’t wanna lead

Man got me reaching for things I can’t reach

Are you with me?

Oh we keep on going, under and over around

We keep on shouting, any which way we can

And we make the limit, now you see so easy it was nice to know

Gotta make a living, under and over around

We keep on shouting, any which way we can

Gotta make a living, now you see so easy Life’s an open road

Man did it for money, man dig like gold

Man looking for answers to a problem solved

Man digging the earth gonna make us bleed

Man always wants more than he needs

And there’s a burning in my head and I just can’t breath

And there’s a song in my back but I just can’t read

Man got me choking like I don’t wanna lead

Man got me reaching for things I can’t reach

Are you with me?

In to the flood, to the flood, to the flood