Trees they line the yard
Suburban homes all in a row
Screened in porches, swimming pools
Deluxe electric garage doors
Trampolines, parkways where the grass grows
Solar panel lighted Christmas trees.
I'm far away from where I want to be
Suddenly appreciates the inside
The Foundation's cracked
Yeah that we know for sure
I'm far away from where I want to be.
What happens next to be
You'll know high rise in the city
Elevators up to the hundredth floor
Doormen with their whistle blow
Taxi lights they come and go
Go ahead and piss your day away.