Houses are spread out too far Too many trees and too many cars Everyone works or everyone hides Too many birds in suburban skies Too many burnouts, too many jocks Middle cla** scumbags, think they're smart They go to school and comb their hair And always have the right clothes to wear Suburbia Go hangout at the Livingston Mall Nothing to buy, too many stores Too many joggers on the streets Gonna run 'em over in my beat up car Go for a walk through the center of town Or hop in the car and cruise around Mow the lawn, take out the trash Go in mom's pocketbook and take her cash Suburbia