Down the concrete stairs where the bassline lives
City takes a little, but the night still gives
No name on the door and no clock on the wall
Just a kick-drum heartbeat calling to us all
Feel the filter open, feel the room ignite
Everybody strangers turning into light
Underground, underground
Lose your name in the four-floor sound
Underground, underground
This is where the lost get found
Sweat on the ceiling like a city rain
Every drop a beat that's washing off the pain
DJ's got the gospel and the crowd's the choir
Pump the disco loop a little higher, higher
Feel the filter open, feel the room ignite
Everybody strangers turning into light
Underground, underground
Lose your name in the four-floor sound
Underground, underground
This is where the lost get found
Let it breathe, then bring it back around
Hands up high when the bass comes down
Underground, underground
Lose your name in the four-floor sound
Underground, underground
This is where the lost get found