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Singing some stupid hate songs,
in my mind I can hear them now.
Braces on 40 year faces,
in my mind I can see them now.
And you wanted to by some action
but it was a bit too loud.
Move back to the suburbs with me
my dear, we'll make a new home
full of warmth and cheer.
'Cause to many arseholes
have moved in here.
Move back to the suburbs.
Prizes for advertising,
in my mind I can see them now.
Poseurs speak down their noses,
in my mind I can hear them now.
I'm gonna flick a match over
my shoulder as I leave this town
Move back to the suburbs with me
my dear, we'll make a new home
full of warmth and cheer.
'Cause to many arseholes
have moved in here.
Move back to the suburbs.
I'm gonna flick a match over
my shoulder as I leave this town
Move back to the suburbs with me
my dear, we'll make a new home
full of warmth and cheer.
'Cause to many arseholes
have moved in here.
Move back to the suburbs.
Move Back To the Suburbs. [x4]
- Album:
- Smoko At The Pet Food Factory
- Miscellaneous
- Meet The Family
- Sans Souci
- Shut Your Mouth
- Once A Jolly Swagman Always A Jolly Swagman
- Not So Tough Now
- Parasite
- Dick Sandwich
- Meet the Family / Mongrel
- I Miss My Lung
- Forever Malcolm Young
- We Lived Like Kings (We Did Anything We Wanted)
- Indie 2000, Volume 5
- Fat Music, Volume 5: Live Fat, Die Young
- Fat Music, Volume 6: Uncontrollable Fatulence
- Coughing Up a Storm
- Dr. Martens: The Capitol Records Music Sampler
- Happy Meals, Volume 1: A Smorgasbord of My Favorite Songs
- For the Term of Their Unnatural Lives