The Skids - Sweet Suburbia lyrics

Remnants of the ancient heart remain Time for one to seek an antidote Bars for 3 and only room for 2 Box and box, a lift for legless hope Sweet Suburbia Living on the paper periscope Hot dog life cold for the antelope Concrete days and white electric nights Steel and steel life on the open plain Sweet Suburbia x 2 Excavate a land for restless days Contemplate a chance for future ways Clip and hate to centralise the world Food and food and cardboard expatriates Sweet Suburbia x 2 Birth and birth and birth and birth and birth Live and live and live and live and live Mate and mate and mate and mate and mate Die and die and die and die and die Sweet Suburbia...