Lyrics:
Huismoles in sy fles, een twee drie, safe, vyf ses, oh boy van die suburbs gaan kuier vanaand
Die langnaweek sak hy af Durbs toe en weer terug
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Huismoles in sy fles, een twee drie, safe, vyf ses
Boy van die suburbs gaan kuier vanaand
Die langnaweek sak hy af Durbs toe en weer terug
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Huismoles in sy fles
Een twee drie safe vyf ses
O, boy van die suburbs
Gaan kuier vanaand
Die langnaweek sak hy af
Durbs toe en weer terug
Een
Breath in your sins
And you might live
Suburbs breed psychos
Suburbs breed psychos
Suburbs breed psychos
Suburbs breed psychos
Breath in your sins
Huismoles in sy fles, een twee drie, safe, vyf ses, oh boy van die suburbs gaan kuier vanaand
Die langnaweek sak hy af Durbs toe en weer terug
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If I could read your mind
Would I wanna know
What you truly feel
But you never show
If I could read your mind
There's heartache in the suburbs
Would
much more
Don't let them be a suburb of Russia
Don't let them drown
Casualties on the outskirts of cities
England's pm said this was a crime
Everyone's
and hoped that they'd have
They'd have something to show us
At sea in the cities
Alien in the suburbs
Adrift on peripheries
Wake up back
me a note.
I left because you asked me to.
Operator, take me home.
I don't know where else to go.
I wanna die in the suburbs.
A heart attack
unconcious
Infinity Suburbs
They keep on livin in innocence
Supposition and dilligence
I can smell the capitol incense
In these animals
When they fuck
Rockin' The Suburbs
Let me tell y'all what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
It's a b*tch, if you don't believe
Listen up to my new CD
the suburbs, just like Michael Jackson did,
I'm rockin' the suburbs, except that he was talented.
I'm rockin' the suburbs, I take the checks and face
of the suburbs
This is the sound of the suburbs
Every lousy Monday morning
Heathrow jets go crashing over my home
Ten o'clock and the Broadmoor Siren
great
In the suburbs
In the suburbs
Things are falling into place
In the suburbs
In the suburbs
Where the oceans meet each other
They are lovers
They are
Rockin'? the Suburbs (Over the Hedge Version) [Ben Folds featuring William Shatner]
Let me tell y'all what it's like
Watching idol on a friday night
the reason I'm wasted
We're all back in town for summer
'Bout to fuck shit up in the suburbs
In-fucking-toxicated
My life is the reason I'm wasted
Not sure if
Oh down in the suburbs
Living life for the others
Money seems so good
A loving father and mother
Your services rendered
Work together, forever
Work
It's in the fear of loss
That drives the suburb panic
It's in the way family is close
It's in the way it's smaller than it was
And all my friends
the suburbs
Just like michael jackson did
I'm rocking the suburbs
Except that he was talented
I'm rocking the suburbs
I take the checks and face the facts
the suburbs
Just like Micheal Jackson did
I'm rockin' the suburbs
Except that he was talented
I'm rockin' the suburbs
I take the cheques and face the facts
That
From this vantage point
This scenery is connected by these suburb streets
Even when I don't know why
You put these lines in front of me
Find someone
Well I went down there everyday
Living at the Circle K
Coming down when it got late
Occupying empty space
Green grass in the suburb
Empty space in
We living that suburb life
We tryna go out tonight
We living that suburb life
We just tryna get high
We going
We sailing
We driving
Down to, Caelen
et toi ?
T'as trouvé un "chez toi"?
Tu seras toujours le bienvenue à la
Saturn Suburb Street
J'oublierais pas qu'la beauté née des débris
Saturn Suburb
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