Rockin' the Suburbs

And so, Annie waits Annie waits Annie waits For a call from a friend The same, it's the same, why's it always the same? Annie waits for the last time The clock never stops never stops never waits She's growing old It's getting late And so he forgot h

Let me tell y'all what it's like Being male, middle class and white It's a b*tch, if you don't believe Listen up to my new cd Sham on I got sh*t running through my brain So intense that I can't explain All alone in my white boy pain Shake your booty

Pangs of silence from the room upstairs How's the view there? Do you read what they're saying about you? That you're no fun Since the war was won In fact, you have become all of the things you've always run from The ascent of Stan Textbook hippy man

I thought I'd write I thought I'd let you know That the year since you've been gone I've finally let you go And I hope you find some time to drop a note But if you won't, then you won't And I will consider you gone I know that you went straight to so

Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark, there's an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall. He has cleared all his things and he's put them in boxes, things that remind him that life has been good. Twenty-five years he's worked at the paper, a m

Good morning son I am a bird Wearing a brown polyester shirt You want a coke? Maybe some fries? The roast beef combo's only nine ninety five (AUS = US$4.95) But it's okay, you don't have to pay I've got all the change Everybody knows It hurts to grow