Whipping Boy Sushi
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
You're tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
White – suburban – yard
You're tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
And this isn't summer
‘Cause I haven't got the weather
And I like diving
In your white
In your
White – suburban – yard
You're tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
White – suburban – yard
You're tеaring my home down
Tearing my home down
Tеaring my home down
I'm not talking
Until I get into your
White – suburban – yard
Crimes, sushi, I do, crimes
You love sushi
Let's talk
In your
White – suburban – yard
You're tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
Tearing my home down
White – suburban – yard
You're 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
