| What an anemic charade, a soulless display | |
| We force upon ourselves and all of the world | |
| Needless to say this sterile cliche | |
| Has left me with another shovel down in a hole | |
| I'm digging in vain, i'm digging in vain | |
| But when it boils down to a distraction nothing compares | |
| All i wanted was a haven away | |
| But i've traded neuroticism in for dispair | |
| Tunneling further down | |
| Descending | |
| and just in case there's any doubt | |
| I'll say it now | |
| **** the world i'm headed underground | |
| Don't you wait i'm already headed south (and i said) | |
| Oh, whoa i'm headed underground | |
| Don't mind me, i'll just be making my way down | |
| I'm living miles away from this sordid parade | |
| A welcome sanctuary under the world | |
| Suffice it to say, the cynic in me | |
| Has left me with a shovel down in this hole | |
| Digging in vain, i'm digging in vain | |
| But when it boils down to a distraction nothing compares | |
| All i wanted was a haven away | |
| But i've traded neuroticism in for dispair | |
| Tunneling further down | |
| Descending | |
| and just in case there's any doubt | |
| I'll say it now | |
| **** the world i'm headed underground | |
| Don't you wait i'm already headed south (and i said) | |
| Oh, whoa i'm headed underground | |
| Don't mind me, i'll just be making my way down |