Suburban Song

Who can tell 'bout the afterlife?
Who can give us the answer?
Passion is useless and I’m not ready to play ball
Seek for perfection and endless erection
The wolves there at Wall Street are in for the kill
So why can’t you hear me?
And the kids on the block never gonna be the same, enemies but friends
In the pain, in the pain they find their only friend
It’s time to save them, to heal them
The suburban kids are for real
The world is waiting for something
There’s much we can do
So I sing this suburban song
Came along on a rainy day
But you brought me the rainbow
Things felt much clearer, but who am I to explain, oh
A volcano, burning; the mountain is turning
Crumble and tumble, what’s going on
Why can’t you see me?
But I try and I fight cause I never wanna fail, I will never bend
What a lie, what a lie, this will never end
It’s time to save them, to heal them
The suburban kids are for real
The world is waiting for something
There’s much we can do
So I sing this suburban song
We are lost in mass confusion
Is this a grand illusion?
Time for our retribution
Say no
We are lost in mass confusion
Is this a grand illusion?
Time for our retribution
Say no
And the kids on the block never gonna be the same, enemies but friends
In the pain, in the pain they find their only friend
It’s time to save them, to heal them
The suburban kids are for real
The world is waiting for something
There’s much we can do
So I sing this suburban song
Suburban song
Suburban song
It’s not an illusion
Suburban song