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Ben Folds - Indie, Volume 9 - Rockin’ the Suburbs
Indie, Volume 9
Disc 1
01. Cherry Lips (Go Baby Go!)
02. Rockin’ the Suburbs
03. The Hindu Times
04. This Mess We’re In
05. Island in the Sun
06. Souljacker, Part I
07. Twenty Years
08. Sexual Healing
09. Lullaby
10. Knives Out
11. Gabriel
12. Roseability
13. Bliss
14. Economic Decline
15. Shock
16. Supagloo
17. Karma
18. You Give Me Something
19. Superstylin’
20. Man... It’s So Loud in Here
Disc 2
01. Main Offender
02. First Date
03. She’s Got the Look
04. Divine Intervention
05. Mean Girl
06. Fall Down
07. Say What?
08. Hope Is Where the Heart Is
09. Nice to Know You
10. The Cell
11. Feel So Numb
12. Bodies
13. Sonne
14. Linchpin
15. Synthetic
16. Squash That Fly
17. The Shame of Life
18. Giving In
19. Flashback
20. What I Always Wanted
21. Burn Baby Burn
22. Killing Time
Let me tell y'all what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
It's a bitch, if you don't believe
Listen up to my new CD, sha-mon

I got shit runnin' through my brain
So intense that I can't explain
All alone in my white-boy pain
Shake your booty while the band complains

I'm rockin' the suburbs, just like Michael Jackson did
I'm rockin' the suburbs, except that he was talented
I'm rockin' the suburbs, I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers fixes all my shitty tracks

I'm pissed off but I'm too polite
When people break in the McDonald's line
Mom and Dad, you made me so uptight
I'm gonna cuss on the mic tonight

I don't know how much I can take
Girl, give me something I can break

I'm rockin' the suburbs, just like Quiet Riot did
I'm rockin' the suburbs, except that they were talented
I'm rockin' the suburbs, I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers fixes all my shitty tracks

In a haze these days, I pull up to the stop light
I can feel that something's not right
I can feel that someone's blasting me with hate and bass
Sendin' dirty vibes my way
'Cause my great-great-great-great-grandad
Made someone's great-great-great-great-granddaddies slaves
It wasn't my idea
It wasn't my idea
Never was my idea
I just drove to the store for some Preparation-H

Y'all don't know what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
Y'all don't know what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
Y'all don't know what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
Y'all don't know what it's like
Being male, middle class and white
It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say
It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say
It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say
Fuck!

Just like Jon Bon Jovi did
I'm rockin' the suburbs, except that he was talented
I'm rockin' the suburbs, I take the checks and face the facts
That some producer with computers fixes all my shitty tracks these days

Yeah, yeah, I'm rockin' the suburbs
Yeah, yeah, I'm rockin' the suburbs
Yeah, yeah

You better look out because I'm gonna say 'Fuck'
You better look out because I'm gonna say 'Fuck'
You better look out because I'm gonna say 'Fuck'
You better look out because I'm gonna say 'Fuck'