| Song | Love Underground |
| Artist | Robbers on High Street |
| Album | Tree City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mercado, Trokan | |
| Now Keely waits it out | |
| Well, she's only young enough for somethings | |
| Healing the sick and dumb | |
| In low on the radar, the smoking gun | |
| We're moving fast enough to function | |
| Fast enough to function | |
| Maybe it's me 'cause | |
| I seem to think in twos and threes | |
| So find your open door | |
| In through the skin-tight sound | |
| And keep that love underground | |
| Busy scenery | |
| So transfixed on transparent things | |
| An eye for her tiger a bee for her bloom | |
| She crosses her fingers and crosses the room | |
| So catch your salted tears | |
| Before they hit the ground | |
| And keep that love underground |
| zuo qu : Mercado, Trokan | |
| Now Keely waits it out | |
| Well, she' s only young enough for somethings | |
| Healing the sick and dumb | |
| In low on the radar, the smoking gun | |
| We' re moving fast enough to function | |
| Fast enough to function | |
| Maybe it' s me ' cause | |
| I seem to think in twos and threes | |
| So find your open door | |
| In through the skintight sound | |
| And keep that love underground | |
| Busy scenery | |
| So transfixed on transparent things | |
| An eye for her tiger a bee for her bloom | |
| She crosses her fingers and crosses the room | |
| So catch your salted tears | |
| Before they hit the ground | |
| And keep that love underground |
| zuò qǔ : Mercado, Trokan | |
| Now Keely waits it out | |
| Well, she' s only young enough for somethings | |
| Healing the sick and dumb | |
| In low on the radar, the smoking gun | |
| We' re moving fast enough to function | |
| Fast enough to function | |
| Maybe it' s me ' cause | |
| I seem to think in twos and threes | |
| So find your open door | |
| In through the skintight sound | |
| And keep that love underground | |
| Busy scenery | |
| So transfixed on transparent things | |
| An eye for her tiger a bee for her bloom | |
| She crosses her fingers and crosses the room | |
| So catch your salted tears | |
| Before they hit the ground | |
| And keep that love underground |