Из альбома: Gold Boots Glitter
Ain't nothing wrong growing up in the suburbs
Don't let nobody tell you otherwise
Nothing wrong convenience on your next trip to see me
I'll make it hard, struggle with it all you like
Road side real estate the freeway to the world
Mom and Pap give anything up to rearrange it
Somebody out there loves you so much
Somebody out there wouldn't put you in this stuff
Comes to know when we get old
Comes and goes with every hope
All my whole life I've been feeling
All my whole life I've been feeling
That the suburbs rule the world
Take an easy breath there you out liar
Be proud from where you came
Somebody anybody out there give you trouble
Split his lip and walk away
Split his lip and walk away
Split his lip and walk away
Split his lip and walk away
Split his lip and walk away
Comes to know when we get old
Comes and goes with every hope
All my whole life I've been feeling
All my whole life I've been feeling
That the suburbs rule the world