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The suburbs sleeps at night

Dad wish you worked a regular 9 to 5

Walk out the door and it’s a fight

Come home when sun is outta sight ( hella)

Wake up (wake up)

The suburbs are alive

Welcome

It’s 1999

Wake up kid

Wipe the crust off your eyelids

Go out and be somebody

Dad hates waking up at 5

But he loves 2 kids

Life ain’t always what it seems

You got a fighting chance

It’s the American dream

Riding around the streets, we’re in my mama’s mini van

And we just can't wait for Saturday (can’t, yeah, yeah, aye, yah)

Play the keys at church, my daddy the pastor

But I want that bad girl that's gon' take my faith away

So young, but living like this world's ending next week

I wonder if that girl gon' kiss me next week

The cologne and the button-down shirt’s gon' probably out me

I don't hear no rings, but I'm calling in case you call me, girl

I put on some cologne for you, so let’s not waste it

I had a dream that me and you were naked in your room

But we weren't doing things, but we just stared at each other drinking avocado shake

I grew up feeling like I gotta be the hero

In the world that's full of supervillains

But I swear you make me wanna make mistakes, girl (girl, girl, girl, girl)

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