Música: Suburban Days - Hard-Fi

Suburban days, they last so long,
In shop and office,
We sing our song we all sing
We ain't got nothing,

Nothing to do, a big fat nothing,
Nothing for me, Nothing for you

Suburban dreams, Just out of reach,
Work til you die, that's what they teach you at school,
With that in mind, what's there to lose?
My friends and I, doped up on tv fags and booze.

Hear them all singing

We're the ones you've forgotten,
But we will not be denied,
Coming out of the shadows,
We rock the satellites!

Suburban Nights, They get so hot,
People get angry, We sing our song we all sing

A Global terror they say, We are at war,
But I ain't got time for that cos,
These bills keep dropping through my door

All these people who, criticise us,
We're only saying what we're seeing with our own eyes

This one way system, Ain't paradise,
Not everybody, Wants to race, wants to fight

We're the ones you've forgotten,
But we will not be denied,
Coming out of the shadows,
We rock the satellites!