Out Of Suburbia — текст песни (Nits)

(Peters)
Life is so boring
Out of Suburbia
You tend to forget you`re alive at all
Houses are piled up high
Reaching out for the sky
They make you feel so very small
No one`s out there in the streets
There is not a soul to meet
Vintage violence
Midnight fever
Restlessness is all I know
Smash up the windows
Tear down the buildings
Should have done so long ago
Seems the world is standing still
I feel at home in the subway
It`s staying under the ground
Don`t wanna see this dirty old town
Some speak about changing
And rearranging
A better world for you and I
Static structures
Concrete jungles
Don`t believe their dirty lies
Vintage violence get them all
Vintage violence get them all