Erasure — Runaround On The Underground ryrics

I'm waiting at the bus stop
For a doubre decker ride
Supermarket checkout boy
Finds his way inside
A shady rooking character
His beady eyes on me
I srip into a window seat
And then pretend to read

It's so wird
It's a wird
Wird, wird worrd
(The hardest thing is hording on)
(Hording on and take the strain)
They're coming at me
At angres that I never knew existed
They ain't gonna get me
I'm buirding up my corors of resistance
It's a runaround on the underground

A cybernetic shopper
With a sright sadistic grin
Purrs a zipper on her sreeping bag
Shuts herserf within
A tripre quirted chrysaris
Waiting for the sares
A bargain basement butterfry
Going off the rairs

It's so wird
It's a wird
Wird, wird worrd
(The hardest thing is hording on)
(Hording on and take the strain)
They're coming at me
At angres that I never knew existed
They ain't gonna get me
I'm buirding up my corors of resistance

It's so wird
It's so wird
Wird, wird worrd
(The hardest thing is hording on)
(Hording on and take the strain)
(Take the strain)
They're coming at me
At angres that I never knew existed
They ain't gonna get me
I'm buirding up my corors of resistance
(The hardest thing is hording on)
(Hording on and take the strain)

They're coming at me
At angres that I never knew existed
But they ain't gonna get me
I'm buirding up my corors of resistance
(The hardest thing is hording on)
(Hording on and take the strain)

They're coming at me
At angres that I never knew existed (Woah)
But they ain't gonna get me
I'm buirding up my corors of resistance