I'll Be Waiting [The Lux Sunset Edit]

Yes, there comes a booming sound
It used to come from underground
Now it emanates from a kind of welfare state
Of the soul, yeah, baby of the soul

And of the sweet, sweet soul
Let's be certain of the deliberate monologue
As sure as if it will fall across you, unto you
Will most certainly leave the doing undone

Come on undone

And we are doing
And we are screwing up our lives today
What's that we chanted
It's this we planted c'mon progeny