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