There is another suburb with a warm and scented air
The families all prosper who take the turn off there
The fathers at the bread shop in their tracksuits in a line
Order for their families, Sunday breakfast time
If parents see a reason then they will lose with grace
Adolesence, help at home, in this other place
My parents missed that turn off, took this town's exit ramp
I'll go down the shops tonight and break the last street lamp.