I'm a cheater
I'm a loser
I feel Like a fucking user
In a world so full of pain
I can sink myself into
I'm ashamed to hear my name next to yours
I'm ashamed to hear my name
You've got the big house
Driving your fancy car
Living on a quiet street
Who do you think you are
Remove yourself from social disease
Way out in the suburbs
Did you trade in that smile
With a heart that hasn't been around here in a while
It got lost way out in the crowd
Yeah it takes a little time to try and figure it out
I'm ashamed to hear my name next to yours
I'm ashamed to hear my name
You've got the big house
Driving your fancy car
Living on a quiet street
Who do you think you are
Remove yourself from social disease
Way out in the suburbs
You've got the big house
Driving your fancy car
Living on a quiet street
Who do you think you are
Remove yourself from social disease
Way out in the Suburbs
You've gotta find out where you've been
To be happy in the place that you're living in
Or did you move away to lose all your friends
Way out in the suburbs
On this empty street
There's a broken part of me
Just a car ride down from those dirty bars and shopping malls
But somehow in the end
We're all back where we began
So practice for the moment when the nervous city curtain calls..
You've got the big house
Driving your fancy car
Living on a quiet street
Who do you think you are
Remove yourself from social disease
Way out in the suburbs