Suburban Smell Lyrics - Flourish & A Spoil - The Districts

There's 16 homes on every street 

They all of course lie in the neatest rows 

Cradling broken homes and dinner prayers 

Rocking us all to sleep in bones. 

Which one's mine, I can't tell? 

Sick of that suburban smell 

They look the same, look the same. 

And all the kids with money laugh 

Cheering for the retard dance 

Cheering for a touchdown they laugh 

But I am not like them, I am not like them 

Only because 

I'm sick of watching them watch the retard dance. 

There's a party at the rich kid house 

I get stoned in basements 

Mother I am not myself 

But I don't laugh and watch the retard dance. 

There are so many homes on every street 

Piling in their lines so neat 

I won't fold into those lies 

Too drunk on that suburban smell 

Know which one of them is mine? 

They look the same, look the same. 

God gave us 16 homes on every street 

So we all pray at the dinner table 

Our sons are strong and they are able 

To laugh and watch the retard dance 

Sick of that suburban smell 

Sick of that suburban smell