Sweet suburban sky, I'm gonna miss you if you burn
Curse you when it's our turn, so come now wash your face
Well the in water's full of grace yeah, 'cause only time will tell
When you'll be willing to sell and your body for one precious taste
Then all is left to waste
The sweet suburban sky, well doctor feels the pain
Well that caused the sickening rain yeah, but you continue to compromise
Well there won't be no alibis, there's no water to wash the burning sun
From your eyes, the sweet suburban sky
So when you finally taste, well all of the waste and a sign on the time
You won't even call it a crime, the water's coming round again
Maybe you'll be gone by then, they won't thank our generation
Well for the ignorant inclination, 'cause when there's nowhere left to hide
Well maybe then they'll call it genocide
Sweet suburban sky, I'm gonna miss you if you burn Lord
Will curse you when it's our turn, so come now wash your face
The water's full of grace yeah, 'cause only time will tell
When you'll be willing to sell and your body for one precious taste
Then all is left to waste, sweet suburban sky

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