This Is Our Perfect Crime Lyrics - Love Hate & Then - Von Bondies

There is a place 

That we all know 

It shows its face 

And goes unnoticed 

And chances are 

The crowds will go 

To see the sounds below 

I like the beat 

Of a different drum 

The kind of sound 

You can't help notice 

And chances are 

The crowds will grow 

To reel the dirt below 

We are the spark 

We are the great 

We keep our cities 

Loud and far 

We keep their ears glued 

To the streets 

We are the underground 

We're like a death 

We can't be told 

The bitter taste 

In all that goes 

And chances are 

The crowds will go 

To see the sounds below 

A lot of bands 

Will come and go 

Its universe 

All out it grows 

And chances are 

The crowds will go 

To see the sounds below 

We are the spark 

We are the great 

We keep our cities 

Loud and far 

We keep their ears glued 

To the streets 

We are the underground 

We are the spark 

We are the great 

We keep our cities 

Loud and far 

We keep their ears glued 

To the streets 

We are the underground