Flyin' east on a plane
Drinkin' all that free champagne
I guess I saw this comin' down the line
And I know it should be fun
But I think I should've packed my gun
Got that old suburban showdown in my mind
Sit around with the folks
Tell the same old tired jokes
Bored to death on Sunday afternoon
Mom and Dad, me and you
And the outdoor barbecue
Think I'm gonna hide out in my room
I've been gone for a while
Made some changes in my style
And they say you can't go home anymore
Well the streets all look the same
And I'll have to play the game
We'll all sit around in the kitchen chairs
With the TV on and the neighbors there
Out in the yard
Where my Daddy worked so hard
He never lets the crab grass grow too high
Oh, the place hasn't changed
And that's why I'm gonna feel so strange
But I'll have to face the music bye and bye
I've been gone for a while
Made some changes in my style
And they say you can't go home anymore
Well the streets all look the same
And I'll have to play the game
We'll all sit around in the kitchen chairs
With the TV on and the neighbors there
Drive into town
When this big bird touches down
I'm only comin' home to say goodbye
Then I'm gone with the wind
And I won't be seen again
Till that great suburban showdown in the sky
Till that great suburban showdown in the skyIt floats a bewildered child
They boast of having abused a mere child
With their fishy machines
They did it. They did it with force
They did it with cold contempt
"Come a bit closer"
Now get raped, sucker, feel your own
Prick sodomizing your holes
Now you mention the term mercy ?!
Get out get out
Get out your slimy sting
Get it out
Of course no remorse
Rude hands take what they can don't they
You call that love ?
Why the heck do you all smile ?
Fcae this frantice reality
Ruled by oppression
Free the ones oppressed !
hey shrugh and they sigh
"This world's not as strange as you like to describe it"
Indifferent smiles
Don't make me puke and scream