House Under The Ground - A, Pete Briquette

And I’d have a house under the ground

All my friends would all come round

Laugh about the ones that got away

I wouldn’t know the time of year

It’s easier to tan down here

I find it funny, I laugh at people

And don’t know why

I sometimes giggle, if there’s an earthquake

Where good people die

And I’d have a house under the ground

All my friends would all come round

Laugh about the ones that got away

I wouldn’t know the time of year

It’s easier to tan down here

I’ll make the big man, I’ll do what I can

I’ll suffer for my sins

Speak with a deep voice, listen to metal

So that the good guys never win

And I’d have a house under the ground

All my friends would all come round

Laugh about the ones that got away

I wouldn’t know the time of year

It’s easier to tan down here

Yeah you should see them all

When you sit in on Christmas day

But at six o' clock, on the sixth of June is OK

Got my life under the sun, pay for the things I’ve done

Pay for my mistakes

And I’d have a house under the ground

All my friends would all come round

Laugh about the ones that got away

I wouldn’t know the time of year

It’s easier to tan down here

House under the ground

House under the ground

House under the ground

And I’d have a house under the ground

All my friends would all come round

Laugh about the ones that got away

I wouldn’t know the time of year

It’s easier to tan down here