Suburbia

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Seems your mind's always made
 Not a mess that you can't clean up
 With some help from the maid
 Dishes left for dirtying
 We're drinking from the same cup
 And you know just what you're doing
 Just looking for someone to ruin your plan
 I'll be your mid-day amusement
 'Cause night time is saved for the faking
 If you asked me I would stay
 I have to leave
 He's on his way
 No you taste like Suburbia
 Two cars and custom furniture
 You're walk-in closet rendezvous
 I wish that i was home to you
 OH
 He loves you cause you listen
 Be a shame is he found out what we were doing in the kitchen
 I'm waiting for a vacancy
 Squeeze my way in your family tree
 You think you know what you're doing
 But I've been looking to ruin your plan
 More than a mid day amusement
 I wanna be there when the night ends
 If you asked me I would stay
 I have to leave
 He's on his way
 No you taste like suburbia
 Two cars and custom furniture
 You're walk-in closet rendezvous
 I wish that I was home to you
 No you taste like suburbia
 Two cars and custom furniture
 You're walk-in closet rendezvous
 I wish that I was home to you
 Black and white is boring
 He goes down on you, you're snoring
 Wanna hold you
 In the morning
 Paint the walls with pink and orange
 No you taste like suburbia
 Two cars and custom furniture
 You're walk-in closet rendezvous
 I wish that I was home to you
 No you taste like suburbia
 Two cars and custom furniture
 You're walk-in closet rendezvous
 I wish that I was home to you
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:59
Key
10
Tempo
78 BPM

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