Suburban Identity

Always looking nice and clean
Get up early, go to work
Don't drink and drive be Mr. Nice Guy
In my world you're a jerk

Get a new ride, you think you have to hide
Go to church and He will thank you
'Cause image, that's the clue

Publicity is what it's about
But sure not for me
Your way leads into the blackout
With your suburban identity
Publicity is what it's about
But sure not for me
Your way leads into the blackout
With your suburban identity

I don't really give a fuck
How people are looking down on us
The only thing that really matters
You will find in mirrored glass

Where you're watching all the others
Without seeing your own face
It's not about publicity
It's about your happy place

A happy place per definition is a place. .
. . .where you feel free and love yourself
Publicity is not helpful at all to find your happy place

Publicity is what it's about
But sure not for me
Your way leads into the blackout
With your suburban identity
Publicity is what it's about
But sure not for me
Your way leads into the blackout
With your suburban identity



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Hietl, Florian Berthold Ingerl, Florian Josef Ludwig Kroiß, Kevin Walter Zott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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