Marlon Alarm - Aliens of Suburbia | Текст песни

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• Marlon Alarm
• Aliens of Suburbia

I'm made of wine and silver screens
Don't wanna be casual
My life's a third act's second scene about being unusual

Baby, you think that I'm a freak for all the faith I've placed in me
Pop is dead and art is free
Hello, 21st century

All hail the aliens of suburbia
All hail the aliens of suburbia
I just want to be flawless
Can't you see that I was built this way
All hail the aliens of suburbia

I am an urban statue
You stay sittin' in your cubicle
Stay makin' money, paper slave
While I'm here lookin' beautiful

Baby, you think that I'm a freak
That I've got some sort of disease
But I just live life in a dream
What you think means shit to me

All hail the aliens of suburbia
All hail the aliens of suburbia
I just want to be flawless
Can't you see that I was built this way
All hail the aliens of suburbia

I don't even wanna live like this
Just give me back all of the things I've missed
I tell myself I'm doing all this right
But roads like this are never safe at night

All hail the aliens of suburbia
All hail the aliens of suburbia
I just want to be flawless
Can't you see that I was built this way
All hail the aliens of suburbia

I don't even wanna live like this
Just give me back all of the things I've missed
I tell myself that the future's bright
But I've killed myself, trying to make things right