اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
She would come to me from down in the city offering her love on a plate,
I said I don't want no city emotions where I'm from love is cold, so cold
So she'd leave back for the central, just to never return, Stayed in my sweet suburbia home
Although suburb is cold, so cold, Give me sex, (they) give me drugs
(They) give me all the love they've got, They give me money, they give me shelter
(They) give me everything they've got, Yeah, yeah, I don't want no city emotions, no, no
cos where i'm from love is cold, I don't want to leave for the city
The suburbs is my home, yeah, yeah, Sometimes day's as dark as night
the Suburban natives fight, They got no urban desires
They burn in the suburban fire, My roots is home in the blocks
The roots of the Hanoi Rocks, Suburban winds in the night
Make us know we're alive, oh we're alive, That's what I need
We're gonna snort it clean tonight, i'm smoking
So so give me, give me, Give me sex and give me drugs
Give me all the love that you've got
Give me your money, give me your home
Give me everything you've got
