The Suburbs
I miss the trees and views of the mountains
So bad
But at least I found my girls, serendipity
And we like to watch the boys playin around
On their horses
I love it too, but think I might lose time
We like to cheer chase on while he's shooting his guns
And we vape all night
And we smoke our weed
And we drink our gin
Till dawn
In the suburbs we dance and sing
There's nothing in our minds but fabulous fine wines
And maybe pictures of jasmine in synthesis
And I'll try to smile but I feel like I'm going down first
(In the suburbs we dance and sing)
Maybe I'll know when I'm old or I may just
Sit around and jive around town with
The girls who never felt so loved
Or maybe it's just me
I missed the snow and rain ever so often
But it's gone
The people ruined everything
It's so fucking gross
You can't catch shit on your tongue
Like we used to do as kids
I used to smell the air but I just gasoline
And smoke
Holy shit these fucking suburbs suck
I like my friends though
I love them all to pieces
I like to drive around but all I see are faces
In the suburbs we dance and sing
He told me there ain't one day where the sun don't shine
I said baby I don't got that fucking time
He told me to look inside but honey I know I shouldn't
Those Folsom streets don't look so bright in the nighttime
I'm bathing in my rosemary and salted thyme
Oh, loving me was such a crime but holy shit you did it
I'm stuck in the suburbs
I'm stuck in the suburbs
I'm stuck in the fucking suburbs
Holy shit I'm fucking stuck
I'm stuck
So bad
But at least I found my girls, serendipity
And we like to watch the boys playin around
On their horses
I love it too, but think I might lose time
We like to cheer chase on while he's shooting his guns
And we vape all night
And we smoke our weed
And we drink our gin
Till dawn
In the suburbs we dance and sing
There's nothing in our minds but fabulous fine wines
And maybe pictures of jasmine in synthesis
And I'll try to smile but I feel like I'm going down first
(In the suburbs we dance and sing)
Maybe I'll know when I'm old or I may just
Sit around and jive around town with
The girls who never felt so loved
Or maybe it's just me
I missed the snow and rain ever so often
But it's gone
The people ruined everything
It's so fucking gross
You can't catch shit on your tongue
Like we used to do as kids
I used to smell the air but I just gasoline
And smoke
Holy shit these fucking suburbs suck
I like my friends though
I love them all to pieces
I like to drive around but all I see are faces
In the suburbs we dance and sing
He told me there ain't one day where the sun don't shine
I said baby I don't got that fucking time
He told me to look inside but honey I know I shouldn't
Those Folsom streets don't look so bright in the nighttime
I'm bathing in my rosemary and salted thyme
Oh, loving me was such a crime but holy shit you did it
I'm stuck in the suburbs
I'm stuck in the suburbs
I'm stuck in the fucking suburbs
Holy shit I'm fucking stuck
I'm stuck
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Writer(s): Chase Mcnillan, Luca Del Mar
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