Sunday, February 1, 2009

010209 Ride the Suburban Spell...

Ride in the morning, where the dogs run, Roaming suburban boys
Mothers got a hairdo, to be done, She says I'm too old for toys
Rode by the bus stop, with a cheap cam, In this suburban hell
And in the distance a police car, To break the suburban spell Lets take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight, In suburbia
You cant hide, run with the dogs tonight, In suburbia
Break the window, by the town hall, Listen, the siren screams
There in the distance, like a roll call, Of all the suburban dreams
And in the distance a police car, To break the suburban spell Lets take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight, In suburbia...



Didn't wanna miss my Sunday morning rides. Where regular guys rode to Lenggeng, I had to work. Took the Scott & left home at 5am...got chased by the damn dogs of Suburbia...











Celebrated FT Day in the bluddy scorching sun.