| What do you get when you spend your entire life over a safety net
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| With the same few people under the same church steeple every Sunday evening
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| And what do you get when acquire debt because you’re told to
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| To go to school because you’re told to
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| Become like like a fucking accountant or something, I guess
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| And what do you get when you mix boredom and ignorance
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| With white kids who get it in there heads
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| That they can say certain words because there’s no one there to check them on
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| their shit
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| Suburbia, I gave you nothing
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| And now I’m all I want to be
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| Hold on to that depression and monotony because…
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| I’m sick of these traditions that don’t mean anything
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| Weekend warriors with their boring routines
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| Like only going out to the same 3 bars
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| Because the struggle is real because you drank too much to fill your car
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| When I’d suggest that you just take the bus
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| You’d scoff because, «The city is already dangerous enough!»
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| How do you think that you’re so cultured when you’ve never left the midwest
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| Oh, and since your parents are here you don’t want us to cuss at all during our |
| set
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| Fuck
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| I’ve got this friend who doesn’t have much in common with people he’s known for
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| years on end
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| But he’s comfortable and trying to improve his situation sounds like too much
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| hard work anyway
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| Someones ‘we rode the bus together!' |
| doesn’t translate to best friends forever
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| Believe it or not, there’s more than the town you grew up in waiting for you
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| with your funeral plot
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| Fuck loitering outside McDonalds and strip malls
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| And settling down with the first person bored enough to give you a call
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| There’s more to see and do that’s iconic
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| There’s more than listening to shitty pop music because you think it’s ironic
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| There’s more than this
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| All this basicness surrounding me
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| And I don’t care that Avatar is your fucking favorite movie
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| Are you kidding me?!
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| Oh my god
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| There was something in the way you said
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| «I love my wife and kids I just can’t keep the thought from my head
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| Thoughts of doing things differently
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| Doing what I wanted, not what’s expected of me
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| I could’ve traveled abroad when I was younger man |
| Now I have to pay off this house, a car, and a cable plan
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| The bills stack up for shit I don’t really need
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| But at least I paid off that plot in my cemetery» |