Death in Suburbia

Pissing in the Sheets Records Presents

Death in Suburbia

By Downtown Dirtbag

New Jeeps and rich moms
Feels like a false alarm
With new toys for brat kids
Who will I walk the streets with?
Two jobs for one home
The kids are all alone
So they smoke up
Too much!
Too much!

I'd close my eyes but I'm too sober to sleep
I just need something to occupy my low self esteem
I think I like to blame my friends
Cause they got more friends than me
I'm broke, dead phone, alone and I am starting to sink

*Synchronized wailing*

I'm stuck, lost inside my mind
And I cannot figure out why
Every day is the same and it's so blue
And I've tried but I can't blame it all on you
I can't think
Remember when everything was okay?
Feels like this
Every day
Every day
Every day

I'd close my eyes but I'm too sober to sleep
I just need something to occupy my low self esteem
I think I like to blame my friends
Cause they got more friends than me
I'm broke, dead phone, alone and I am starting to sink

Starting to close my eyes but I'm too sober to sleep
I just need something to occupy my low self esteem
I think I like to blame my friends
Cause they got more friends than me
I'm broke, dead phone, alone and I am starting to sink

Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Ra-da-da-da-da
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da

*Righteous solo*

I'd close my eyes but I'm too sober to sleep
I just need something to occupy my low self esteem
I think I'd like to blame my friends
Cause they got more friends than me
I'm broke, dead phone, alone and I am starting to sink

(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
Starting to close my eyes but I'm too sober to sleep
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
I just need something to occupy my low self esteem
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
I think I like to blame my friends
Cause they got more friends than me
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
I'm broke, dead phone, alone and I am starting to sink

(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
(Hmm da da hmm da da hmm da da da da da da)
(Don't give a thought, don't give a thought
Don't give a thought about me)
(Open my eyes!)
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
(Hmm da da hmm da da hmm da da da da da da)
(Don't give a thought, don't give a thought
Don't give a thought about me)
(Open my eyes!)
(I can't see past the door, I'm hiding)
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
(Hmm da da hmm da da hmm da da da da da da)
(Don't give a thought, don't give a thought
Don't give a thought about me)
(Open my eyes!)
(I don't know where is home, but on the inside)
(Hmm da da hmm da da hmm da da da da da da)
(Don't give a thought, don't give a thought
Don't give a thought about me)
(Open my eyes!)
(I can't see past the door, I'm hiding)

In America
1 in 8 teenagers abuse drugs or alcohol
Over 30% of teenagers between 12 and 17
...Report persistent feelings of hopelessness
There are over 4,000 teenage overdoses a year
Please Be Safe



Credits
Writer(s): Donavan Qaedan Kerr, Jensen Schreiber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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