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Suburbia Overture - Greetings from Mary Bell Township! - Culture - Love Me, Normally

Will Wood
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[00:15.63] White picket fences

[00:19.13] Barbed wire and trenches

[00:21.13] Trick or treat. Merry Christmas

[00:24.13] Howdy neighbor. Thank you Jesus

[00:27.38] What is he building in that painted lady

[00:33.13] A participation trophy wife or blonde, blue-eyed baby

[00:38.89] Wide-eyed and wired

[00:41.63] The snap-crackle-pop of the Geiger

[00:44.63] Camouflage billboards for lead-lined Brooks Brothers

[00:47.38] You elbow the jukebox and sing "Duck and Cover"

[00:50.14] And breed out our incisors, feed on white wine and Pfizer

[00:56.13] It don't look like survival, but buy now or die

[01:01.14] Suburbia

[01:06.38] You're not alone

[01:12.37] The lights are on

[01:17.63] But no one's home

[01:22.13] So, welcome home

[01:24.88] Meyers-Briggs, OK-ULTRA

[01:27.64] Takes a village to fake a whole culture

[01:30.63] Your ear to the playground, your eye on the ball

[01:33.64] Your head in the gutter, your brains on the wall

[01:36.38] Home is where the heart is

[01:39.39] You ain't homeless, but you're heartless

[01:42.13] It's the safest on the market

[01:45.38] But you still gotta watch where you park it

[01:47.89] So give me your half-life crisis

[01:50.38] I can tell that you know where paradise is

[01:53.14] Where parasites don't care what your blood type is

[01:56.63] Only pheromones and serotonin decide

[01:59.13] If it's true that a snowflake only matters in a blizzard

[02:04.62] Everyone knows that nobody knows that

[02:07.63] Everybody's all up in my, everybody's all up in my

[02:10.38] Everybody's all up in my business

[02:12.12] Suburbia

[02:17.13] Where you belong

[02:23.38] The lights are on

[02:27.89] But no one's home

[02:30.89] So, welcome home

[02:37.13] Chameleon peacocks are talk of the town

[02:41.63] Well word gets around on

[02:43.38] Hit Number Stations

[02:46.12] He comes radiation

[02:48.88] The dog bites the postman while basement eyes dream

[02:57.13] Of a night at the drive-in with an AR-15

[03:14.87] I dropped my eyeballs in the bonfire, we fucked on a bed of nails

[03:19.13] I caught Kuru from your sister and died laughing in jail

[03:23.39] Smell those screaming teenage sweetbreads on the 4th of July grill

[03:27.89] Smile and wave, boys. Kiss the cook

[03:29.64] Live laugh and love. Please pass the pills

[03:31.88] It's only culture. It's only culture

[03:36.38] It's only culture – sulfur, smoke, and soot

[03:41.39] You learned to torture house cats. Like vultures

[03:45.63] You cocked and sucked your lack of empathy

[03:48.39] Pulled the trigger with your foot to prove you've got

[03:50.89] Blood. Didn't they want your blood

[03:54.88] So why apologize for being blue and cold

[03:59.39] Blood. Didn't they want your blood

[04:03.38] So don't apologize for being blue and cold

[04:15.89] It's only culture. It's only culture. It's only

[04:23.39] Culture's not your friend

[04:24.63] Hey, fuck your culture. I ain't got no culture

[04:29.00] It's only culture, and it's more afraid of you than you are of it

[04:33.39] Go on, drink that

[04:34.14] Blood. Didn't they want your blood

[04:37.88] So why apologize when you turn blue and cold

[04:42.64] Blood. Didn't they want your blood

[04:46.50] So don't apologize for being blue and cold

[04:51.23] Were you Nabokov to a Salinger

[04:55.49] Were you Jung to Freud or Dass to a Leary

[04:59.75] Were you mother, daughter, subject, and author

[05:03.99] You don't make the rules, you just write them down and

[05:06.42] Do it by the book you throw around

[05:08.78] Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn

[05:14.27] Going against the grain and catching splinters

[05:19.03] You pull out your Rorschach like a paint-by-numbers treasure map

[05:24.53] The ink upon on your jigsaw piece traces you back to your fingerprints

[05:31.04] Well Lot he had his lot in life, Job his job and I guess you'll too, and die

[05:36.28] The Lord looked down, said, "hey, you're only mortal"

[05:41.53] Giveth and taketh away 'till things come out a certain way

[05:46.77] Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal

[05:51.54] Leave you wondering why they can't have just been normal