written with Anders Bagge and Lauren Christy
Lyrics
We carry pizza in our pockets
Keep our savings in our lockets
Where the peepin Toms come creepin
And the subways are for sleepin
Let's go down
Trip into the nitty gritty
Underground
And we'll gaze up at the city
And together we will climb
Into a time before our time
When king Sinatra worked his magic
And pissed a stream of yellow traffic
Let's go down
let these fantasies come seepin
Underground
Cause sub
Am i dreamin baby?
Am i dreamin that i'm dreamin?
Or are my dreams all comin true?
Nowhere fast is where we're goin
On a night train as it's flowin
Under abstract concrete skies
We rest our eyes
Brassy breezes gently blowin
Let's go down
Underground
Let's go down
Let these fantasies come seepin
Underground
Cause subways are for sleepin
Am i dreamin baby?
Am i dreamin that i'm dreamin?
Or are my dreams all comin true?
Let's go down
Trip into the nitty gritty
Underground
And we'll gaze up at the city
Let's go down
Let these fantasies come seepin
Underground
Cause subways are for sleepin