Swift Fox - The Burbs Lyrics

My Soul's Lobotomy
I tend to bottle things
I tend to bottle

Feels like yesterday
That you passed away
Got me feeling cast away
Cast astray
Isolated on an island
Does the, pain stay
On autopilot
Against violence
Mindless murders
Will we stay silent
Quiet while bodies piling
Still smiling
In denial
Meanwhile I'm mean mugging
Dealers you scum
Dealing opiate deaths
Hoping karma will come
Open your head
You're a pawn not a plug

What you know about
Living in the Burbs
Middle class outcast
Smoking on that herb
What you know about
Living that life
Middle class middle man
Knife in a gunfight
What you know about
Living in the Burbs
Middle class outcast
Smoking on that herb
What you know about
Living that life
Middle class middle man
Knife in a gunfight

Need I confide
Living life like a bonsai
Bulls-eye drop a bomb
Pond-size in your palm
IPhone android
Writing songs to fill a void
What a killjoy
All these lost youth
Drugged out
Dying young
Living proof of forbidden fruit
Every single soul who pop the needle through
You took the easy route
I take the scenic path
Understaff
Undervalue
Under pressure to forever smile

What you know about
Living in the Burbs
Middle class outcast
Smoking on that herb
What you know about
Living that life
Middle class middle man
Knife in a gunfight

Criminal negligence
Subliminal messaging
Neglecting to be checking in
On how marketing's affecting kids
Pessimistic
Yeah I'm pissed at this
Optimistic as an opportunist
Missed opportunities
Got me fuming
Quit assuming
Sick of ignorance
Consuming media
Immediate distrust
When reading in disgust
Misleading yeah it's complex
Turning grief to a concept rap project
All to process

What you know about
Living in the Burbs
Middle class outcast
Smoking on that herb
What you know about
Living that life
Middle class middle man
Knife in a gunfight
What you know about
Living in the Burbs
Middle class outcast
Smoking on that herb
What you know about
Living that life
Middle class middle man
Knife in a gunfight