Underground ways!
When the light breaks the darkness
When the silence breaks the sound
When the oppression breaks the dream of a dream
Without oppression
You begin to have visions
Of a world with no pain
Where the trees, almost drying
Will live into the rain
If you have a mind
That oblies you to think
If you have a Sun
That makes you shine, then
Turn on, tune in, drop out!
In the underground ways
A free ride to space
Turn on, tune in, drop out!
In the underground ways
Of the Beat Generation
Turn on, tune in, drop out!
In the underground ways
A free ride to space
Turn on, tune in, drop out!
In the underground ways
Of the Beat Generation
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground ways
Underground ways
Never mind of being alive
But fight to live better
Go out of the strait-jacket
Go out of your American way of life
The real dreams starts now
In the frozen America of sixth decade
Kerouac, Ginsberg and the Drop-outs
United by the acid, jazz and liberty
On the road
The utopia is on the streets
In the watched subterraneous
And the dream turns into reality
Underground ways
Who to be kind to?
Underground ways
We'll be the outsiders
There's no moss in a rolling stone: Drop out!
