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The Suburbs
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mr Little Jeans
Mr Little Jeans
Performer
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Programming
Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
Performer
Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
Performer
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Performer
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Performer
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Performer
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Composer
Win Butler
Win Butler
Lyrics
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Composer
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Composer
Will Butler
Will Butler
Songwriter
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Composer
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Lyrics
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Arranger
Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
Arranger
Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Producer
Filip Nikolic
Filip Nikolic
Mixing Engineer
Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
Mixing Engineer
Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

In the suburbs I I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys we're leavin' You always seemed so sure That one day we'd be fighting A suburban war Your part of town against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore But by the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again Kids wanna be so hard But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall And all of the houses they built in the seventies finally fall Meant nothin' at all Meant nothin' at all It meant nothin Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night So can you understand? Why I want a daughter while I'm still young I wanna hold her hand And show her some beauty Before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask, it's too much to ask Then send me a son Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting It's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass Cause it's already passed It's already, already passed! Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again
Writer(s): Regine Chassagne, Win Butler, Tim Kingsbury, William Butler, Richard R Parry, Jeremy Gara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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