كلمات Suburbia

All my friends Hiding behind their white picket fence On weekends The parents drink away their common sense Suburbia You chewed me up And spat me out Kicked me to the curb Won't fall in that trap I'm never going back Dry those tears A straight-A freshman never shows his fear I'll run away And won't be leaving with a souvenir Suburbia Your clean-cut grass Your catholic guilt Your front yard flags Won't fall in that trap I'm never going back Wasn't poster-child perfection Didn't wanna be like other kids Headed in the wrong direction I can see the walls are closing in I'm dreaming of a new world every night Suburbia, I'm leaving you behind Leaving you I'm leaving you I'm leaving you Suburbia, I'm leaving you behind