Suburban Nightmare The Special Guests The animals and creatures of the night Fly, and die, and dont know why, In the: Suburban nightmare. The bitch in the ditch of the railroad line Dines, and whines, but cant even see the sign In the: Suburban nightmare. These stupid kids in the Lexus mobile Through their eyes they are nothing Nothing: without lives. Nothing: without love. Nothing: without some. Something to enjoy, something to destroy. From their suburban nightmare. They wish and sigh about how they want To live in the big city. But they dont even know, How well they should show, That they have everything to But ignorance bleeds through their red little eyes For the crying and dieing has blinded them. The children should know though they will never know How they live in a world where happiness roams, And lives and breaths on them. They sigh, and die, and cry, and die, If only they knew. That they are in the suburban dream. The Dance of Love The Special Guests Written By: Benjamin Spaetzel You see her Need her? Jump on her Love her. She sees you Feeds you Jumps away Hates you. Take a good look old buddy Your rejection brought you tears But lessen your fear! For here, and I do enjoy Is a fine girl. You see her Feed her Run from her Scared of her. She sees you Wants you Chases you Needs you. Youre frightened good buddy Your rejection brought her tears But lessen your fear! For here, I love her And do enjoy She is a fine girl. You see them Watch them Envy them You need some. For you good old buddy are a lonely man And Im frightened good buddy For your life doesnt desire love It desires But just the dance. The dance of love.
