Get me out of this air conditioned nightmare.
(This solitude with next door neighbors is driving me insane)
I think I'd rather die and go to hell than live in the place they call suburbia
(This simple life is going to be the death of me!)
You don't get it (you don't get it)
You can't get it (you don't get it)
You won't get it (you can't get it)
UNLESS YOU'RE LIVING IN IT (UNLESS YOU'RE LIVING IN IT)
I need out of this air conditioned nightmare
(You will die here trapped like a mouse in a trap)
You can't escape what's all around you
(White picket fences closing in, you don't know the hell you're in)
You can't get it (you won't get it)
You don't get it (you can't get it)
You won't get it (you don't get it)
YOU'LL NEVER GET IT UNTIL YOU DIE FROM IT!
Go ahead and run away (go ahead and run away)
You won't make it very far (you can't make it very far)
You'll always end up back where you started (back so soon)
Back to the air conditioned nightmare!
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