This wild flippant dream
Is so real, real, real...
And I like
You better know the words to this song now
In your
White – suburban – yard
Your tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
And this isn’t summer
Cos I haven’t got the weather
And I like diving
In your white
In your
White – suburban – yard
Your tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
I’m not talking
Until I get into your
White – suburban – yard
Crimes, sushi, I do, crimes,
you love sushi
Lets talk
In your
White – suburban – yard
Your tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
You can say, you can say
I’m here now, in your white suburban yard...
It’s all your way around
That’s fine
Have it your way
