Lyrics Butch Walker

Butch Walker

Suburbia

Well, remember the guy who was a football star

he had it made with the ladies, but he never got far

Five years past, now he's gotten kinda fat

Working eight days a week at the laundromat

With his mama and his daddy breathing down his neck

About everything he does so much, it makes him sick

So he sits home alone, with the game on TV

As the crowd goes wild, he said "that coulda been me"

Just another day in suburbia

It's a beautiful day in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?

Remember playing game's at the rich kid's home

His dad owned a bank, while his mom was alone

Everyday with the mailman, the trashman, the lawn guy

Kid didn't look a damn thing like his dad (I knew why)

He grew up, got a job, making 80 grand a year

Had a wife and a kid all the guys called a queer

But his dad never knew, he was too blind to see

Guess it kinda ran in the family

Just another day in suburbia

It's a beautiful day in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?

Remember the girl down the street with the kids

That used to come outside, but she never did

'Cause she was trying to hide the bruises where her old man beat her

'Cause he hit her in the face with an old space heater

He came home drunk and tried to force sex on her

But he didn't see the .44 stuffed in the covers

So she waited till he came as he lie there naked

Before she blew his head off, she told him she'd been faking all along

So long for everything you done wrong

Here's a bullet, go to hell, 'cause it's where you belong

Just another day in suburbia

It's a beautiful day in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?

Just another day in suburbia

Yeah, this is how we're livin' in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?

No one understands it

No one comprehends it

Guess you had to be there

From the outside looking in

So I put my Outkast record on

Turn up the volume, 'cause I'm all alone

And scream away...

Remember the cutest couple in the world?

He was a punk and she was daddy's little girl

Graduation came, and she wanted him to stay

But he had bigger, better dreams waiting out in L.A.

She cried and he cred as the plane flew away

She never ever wanted it to end this way

Two years later, she reads in the news

He'd gone on to be a big star, but nobody knew

'Cause he changed up his name, but his heart stayed the same

'Cause every song he wrote was about her, he claimed

But he never got to tell her, 'cause he died that year

From all of the coke and pills and the beer

And the whole world cried, but just for one day

'Cause sooner or later the pain goes away

Just another day in suburbia

It's a beautiful day in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?

Just another day in suburbia

Yeah, this is how we're livin' in suburbia

Best not let it get the best of you

Is it everything you thought it would be?