Unknown Unseen We live underneath the radar No sign - on screen We dance underneath the radar
Between the walls - well hey We're just too small to make a fuss about it Did something fall? well hey What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
See ya later - see ya later Hip-a-no-no-no-no Hip-a-no-no-no-no See ya later - call me
We dance underneath the radar We live underneath the bomb When you live underneath the radar There's no way that you're ever gonna get far
We kiss underneath the search lights, And we live underneath the bomb, When you live underneath the radar, There's no way that you're ever gonna get far (So get hip!)
We speak Unheard Like ants we dance between the towers We sleep They move Come sailin' over the horizon
Between the walls - well hey We're just too small to make a fuss about it Did something fall? well hey What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
See ya later - see ya later Hip-a-no-no-no-no Hip-a-no-no-no-no See ya later - call me
We dance underneath the radar We live underneath the bomb When you live underneath the radar There's no way that you're ever gonna get far
We kiss underneath the search lights, And we live underneath the bomb, When you live underneath the radar, There's no way that you're ever gonna get far. (So get hip!)
He says I am the doctor - In a B-52 I come across the horizon - Drop my love on you I'm gonna W-O-O-O-O-O ya all - Watch out! I'm gonna W-O-O-O-O-O ya all See ya later!
See ya later - see ya later Hip-a-no-no-no-no Hip-a-no-no-no-no See ya later - call me
Between the walls - well hey We're just too small to make a fuss about it Did something fall? well hey What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
We dance underneath the radar We live underneath the bomb When you live underneath the radar There's no way that you're ever gonna get far So get hip!
Compositores: Richard David Smith (Smith Ric), Karl Hyde (Underworld), Alfred John Thomas (Thomas Alfred) ECAD: Obra #12530365