Cold sweat, sweat it out   In the land of the midnight sun   Walk it off, sort it out, figure out   What you're running from      I'm all alone on the outside of town   It's a wild night at the carnival of souls   They're strong armed in neon and out of control   It's late at night and no one's around      Walking in the underground      Night calls and the sound marks   The start of the masquerade   Sirens flash, stains the glass   As you pass in the street parade      Loose change losers are double parked   Faces marked like cards at the bottom of the deck   Readin' the future, no one expects   They don't look up as they shuffle down      Walking in the underground   Walking in the underground   Walking in the underground      Cold sweat, sweat it out   In the land of the midnight sun   Walk it off, sort it out, figure out   What you're running from      Nobody's children, more lost than found   Play in the shadows like beautiful dolls   Backbit in moonlight, steppin' on stars   A silent dance to an empty sound      Walking in the underground   Walking in the underground   Ooh, walking in the underground      Yeah, walkin', ooh, ooh, ooh   Walk on, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah