White picket fences Barbed wire and trenches Trick or treat, merry Christmas Howdy neighbor, thank you Jesus Oh, what is he building in that painted lady? A participation trophy wife or blonde, blue-eyed baby? Wide-eyed and wired The snap-crackle-pop of the Geiger Camouflage billboards for lead-lined Brooks Brothers, you elbow the jukebox and sing “Duck and Cover" And breed out our incisors, feed on white wine and Pfizer It don’t look like survival, b-but buy now or die

Suburbia You’re not alone The lights are on But no one’s home So, welcome home

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