Suburban Smell

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[Verse 1]
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There's 16 homes on every street. 
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They all of course lie in the 
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neatest rows.
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Cradling broken homes and dinner 
           Eb                      
prayers. Rocking us all to sleep in
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 bones.
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Which one's mine, I can't tell? Sick
Eb
 of that suburban smell.
Gm                  Bb           
They look the same, look the 
   Eb
same.

[Chorus 1]
Bb                    Dm
And all the kids with money laugh
Bb               Cm
Cheering for the retard dance
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Bb             Dm                
Cheering for a touchdown they 
     Bb    Cm
laugh

[Chorus 2]
Bb                Dm
But I am not like them, I am not 
like them
Bb     Cm
Only because
    Bb                    Dm      
I'm sick of watching them watch 
                 Bb   Cm
the retard dance.

[Verse 2]
          Gm           Bb     
There's a party at the rich kid 
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house. I get stoned in basements
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Mother I am not myself.  But I 
don't laugh and watch the retard 
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dance.
             Gm            Bb  
There are so many homes on every 
          Eb
street. Piling in their lines so 
neat
Gm             Bb                 
I won't fold into those lies. Too 
Eb
drunk on that suburban smell
Gm                   Bb          
To know which one of them is 
         Eb                        
mine?.  They look the same, look 
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the same.

[Verse 3]
            Gm               
God gave us 16 homes on every 
 Bb             Eb
street.  So we all pray at the 
dinner table
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Our sons are strong and they are 
         Eb
able.  To laugh and watch the retard
 dance
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Sick of that suburban smell.  Sick 
of that suburban smell
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Sick of that suburban smell.  
                          Gm   Bb 
Sick of that suburban smell
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