Rockin’ In The Suburbs

Verse 1:
You gotta open up your mind to another side.
Another place where the faces smile.
Gimme a line for words are birds they're flying away.
Sometimes, when I got too much to say.
My head is a pumping, like a rabbit with a foot that's a thumping.
Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Verse 2:
Well I get a little sick of distractions
Growing up in a world of attractions
This is it, this is what I want to do now.
Just a singing and a playing this a tune somehow,
Somewhere, there's a pair of eardrums.
And they shiver to the rhythm of a tom. tom.
Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Chorus:
If you can't switch off but you wanna get off well let's go (Rockin in the suburbs).
If you wanna rock, rock, don't stop til the cows come home (Rockin in the suburbs).
Everybody's got a party in their body, it's a one man show

(Rockin in the suburbs) Wow!

Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Verse 3:
Now I feel that the weight is a lifting.
There's a feeling shifting.
And the sun is a shining high in the sky like nylon,
There's a file on everybody wearing the same skin.
Needing the same thing it's amazing and it's happening.
Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Verse 4:
And I'm told that the tables are turning
There's a people a learning, the curiosity is burning.
If it hurts you can say that you heard it.
So 'Mum' is the word. I'm a little bird with a big secret.
Can I trust you to keep it, please?
Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Chorus

Verse 5:
There's a time, there's a place, there's a season.
There's a reason for leaving the beliefs you believe in.
When you're freezing the feeling.
And you're frozen to the bone.
So, give it away like a chilli pepper told you.
Give it up before the fucker controls you.
Ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh, ah, ah, ahh ahh

Chorus

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