Lyric Suburbia

somewhere in the city
built of iron and steel
where the water pumps thru buildings
thru a turbine wheel

somewhere there s a
lady calling 911
frozen to the telephone
screaming help please come

if the populations growing then
only time can tell
cause prisons are overflowing
there s no room in hell

in the california valley the palm
trees sway

on the lawns of the tract housing
all the children play

it s darkest in suburbia
it s darkest in suburbia