A suburban man at my door But I don't think I'll let him in He wants discipline and control over the way I live He wants the best for me An old school philosophy So I can't turn my back on him He's apart of me He'd buy me anything But I just need a friend
It's all for you You've got me where you want It's all for you Just stop breaking my heart You're the blood I'm the seed and You're all that I need You've got me where you want
It's all for you You've got me, oh you've got me Jack Kerouac on the road And in my head I need relevance, intelligence A new tattoo and a lot more sex Broken families are the new enemies And you will not make up for this This suburban man, he wants discipline But I just need a friend
