Suburban Heaven

If you need me I'll be

Picking fights with strangers on the street

I know you gotta go to work early

I'll keep it down

Then pass out

Bloody on the couch

In my piece of suburban heaven

My piece of suburban heaven

(A joy so slow at times I don't think it's coming)

(A joy so slow sometimes I don't think it's coming)

(A joy so slow sometimes I don't think it's coming)