The Stupid Robots - Suburbia Lyrics

Quiet streets
That don't have side walks
Square acre
And a decorated mail box
New clothes
Thirty dollar hair cut
Borrowed car
Never rolls the windows up
Eighteen
Gonna be president
Thinks he'll turn it down
He's a little too good for it
Frozen food
Tv through the cornea
Twenty minute hot showers
That's just living in suburbia

Safety
But no one likes the police
Wanna leave but
Keeps clean shoes on his feet
Legal fees
No new taxes
Credit card purchase
Nn some Prada sunglasses
Call him smart smart
But he never did take a note
Under sixty
So he probably doesn't even vote
What's worse
Silence or eruption
Keeps it bottled up
Because he's living in suburbia

Thirteen
Knows the way the world works
No faith
Living just to get hurt
Clean grass
Need it just to show off
Got more
But it never seems to be enough
Everything's a problem
Looking for change a now
Planned the revolution
Step one is throwing in the towel
Corn syrup
And intentional dementia
Change is not allowed
That's just living in suburbia