Suburban Song - Astral Doors

Who can tell 'bout the afterlife?

Who can give us the answer?

Passion is useless and I’m not ready to play ball

Seek for perfection and endless erection

The wolves there at Wall Street are in for the kill

So why can’t you hear me?

And the kids on the block never gonna be the same, enemies but friends

In the pain, in the pain they find their only friend

It’s time to save them, to heal them

The suburban kids are for real

The world is waiting for something

There’s much we can do

So I sing this suburban song

Came along on a rainy day

But you brought me the rainbow

Things felt much clearer, but who am I to explain, oh

A volcano, burning;

the mountain is turning

Crumble and tumble, what’s going on

Why can’t you see me?

But I try and I fight cause I never wanna fail, I will never bend

What a lie, what a lie, this will never end

It’s time to save them, to heal them

The suburban kids are for real

The world is waiting for something

There’s much we can do

So I sing this suburban song

We are lost in mass confusion

Is this a grand illusion?

Time for our retribution

Say no

We are lost in mass confusion

Is this a grand illusion?

Time for our retribution

Say no

And the kids on the block never gonna be the same, enemies but friends

In the pain, in the pain they find their only friend

It’s time to save them, to heal them

The suburban kids are for real

The world is waiting for something

There’s much we can do

So I sing this suburban song

Suburban song

Suburban song

It’s not an illusion

Suburban song