Johnny was a runner

but he never ran far

Always told people about the stairs for his scars

Always sat alone, for Mom and Dad live in bars

But his sanity is safe, locked beyond the stars

Mommy was a asshole

Daddy was a prick

The two of them together was enough to make you sick

Johnny always thought it was his fauly

But he didn't get a choice

No, he did not get to pick...Them!

Stuck inside a suburbean nightmare

Trapped within a suburbean hell

With the creatures in the neighborhood

That stole your youth

And now that you've grown up

It's so hard to show the proof

With vices on your lips

And collars 'round your neck

And al the countless times

He put you on the deck

Deep in my suburbean nightmare

Drowning in my suburbean hell

With the creatures in the neighboor

That stole your mind

And now that you've grown up

Every thought is like a grind

Like a grain of salt

Over your shoulder

Into another's eyes

Carefully deplicting

Society's demise!