make new Turn into a life that we can live Some cities make you loose your head La la la la la la la la-aa Then there?s suburbs stretched out thin
Let's go downtown and watch the modern kids, Let's go downtown and talk to the modern kids, They will eat right out of your hand, Using great big words
The things I am missin' You're huggin' and you're kissin' Now that you're gone It's your love I'll be missin' You and me, and happiness could be Could
I never wanted it to be this way I said I loved you each and every day Is this really happenin or is this just like a dream? Believe me when I say that
Starin' at me when I'm on my knees Begging honey please for my life You got me screaming crazy For such a lovely lady Cold sweat running from my eyes Blow me a
they say I'm just a clown That I ain't got no ride, I'm on the outside The girls look really cute, they really make it work They think I'm just a jerk
we're blessed and all the same Full of blood, loving life and all it's got to give Englishman going insane Down on my knees in suburbia Down on myself
to live a life Erroneus erudition Is left behind Purgatorial blood in the chest The epitaph describes a natural death The trepidation stopped long ago Got a
1997, suburbia soundtrack, geffen [instrumental]
Play Play It's darkest in suburbia It's darkest in suburbia It's darkest in suburbia It's darkest in suburbia Suburbia Suburbia Suburbia Suburbia
lover, midnight I am piecing a potion to combat your poison I am piecing a potion to combat your poison I am piecing a potion to combat your poison I am piecing a
Crept up to a house, big and white, with the back door open wide There's no owner, Among suburban paupers [Chorus] Independence Day For a petty thief
four more in a business school Just to spend another 20 in a cubicle So I got a summer job cleaning swimming pools I saw my little angel in a one piece suit She had a
wasted time Here's to wasted time Watching the tree's swaying in the breeze The corners of my mind The corners of my mind Are folding to meet like a
Suburban waste, pathetic lives So fucking fake, suburban disguise Sweep the homeless off the city streets Fuck the yuppies and their arrogant dreams You
right and hung out In that parking lot and all the people through the years you could've known and that's the place that we called home That place you'll never get a
we're blessed and all the same Full of blood, loving life and all it's got to give Englishmen going insane Down on my knees in Suburbia Down on myself
In mornings she's so regal like the valley sighs In the chilly sea that killed her real slow Now we're swimming up farther with the doll by our sides