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We're just moles living underground
where the roots can't reach down
to feed us.
Up above, the sun is shining,
world is finding, it doesn't
need us.

And we all yelled out,
"Hallelujah!"
And we all cried out,
"Lemme hold ya!
Because the bright day's
got me quaking,
my dear!"

The well we tumbled down
filled with rain and now
let us drink it.
The mole anthem's finally done,
the hymns that we've hummed,
let us sing them.

And we yelled out,
"Hallelujah!"
And we all cried out,
"Lemme hold ya!
Because the saving's
got me shaking,
my dear!"

Our voices shake the tunnels down,
echoes above the ground,
"C'mon, hear us!"
Euphony floods our tiny ears,
a wave that screams,
"Don't you hear us?"

And we all yelled out,
"Hallelujah!"
And all cried out,
"Lemme hold ya!
There's an earthquake
that is breaking
my dear!"

"There's an earthquake,
that will take us,
my dear!"
Cause I love feelin' dirty
And I love feelin' cheap
And I love it when you hurt me
So drive those staples deep