Nits Out Of Suburbia
(Peters) Life is so boring Out of Suburbia You tend to forget you're alive at all Houses are piled up high Reaching out for the sky They make you feel so very small No one's out there in the streets There is not a soul to meet Vintage violence Midnight fever Restlessness is all I know Smash up the windows Tear down the buildings Should have done so long ago Seems the world is standing still I feel at home in the subway It's staying under the ground Don't wanna see this dirty old town Some speak about changing And rearranging A better world for you and I Static structures Concrete jungles Don't believe their dirty lies Vintage violence get them all Vintage violence get them all
