| Song | Sweet Home Suburbia |
| Artist | Hanoi Rocks |
| Album | Oriental Beat |
| 作词 : McCoy | |
| She would come to me from down in the city offering her love on a plate, | |
| I said I don't want no city emotions where | |
| I'm from love is cold, so cold | |
| So she'd leave back for the central, just to never return, | |
| Stayed in my sweet suburbia home | |
| Although suburb is cold, so cold, | |
| Give me sex, (they) give me drugs (They) give me all the love they've got, | |
| They give me money, they give me shelter (They) give me everything they've got, | |
| Yeah, yeah, | |
| I don't want no city emotions, no, no cos where i'm from love is cold, | |
| I don't want to leave for the city | |
| The suburbs is my home, yeah, yeah, | |
| Sometimes day's as dark as night the | |
| Suburban natives fight, | |
| They got no urban desires | |
| They burn in the suburban fire, | |
| My roots is home in the blocks | |
| The roots of the | |
| Hanoi Rocks, | |
| Suburban winds in the night | |
| Make us know we're alive, oh we're alive, | |
| That's what | |
| I need We're gonna snort it clean tonight, i'm smoking | |
| So so give me, give me, | |
| Give me sex and give me drugs | |
| Give me all the love that you've got | |
| Give me your money, give me your home | |
| Give me everything you've got |
| zuò cí : McCoy | |
| She would come to me from down in the city offering her love on a plate, | |
| I said I don' t want no city emotions where | |
| I' m from love is cold, so cold | |
| So she' d leave back for the central, just to never return, | |
| Stayed in my sweet suburbia home | |
| Although suburb is cold, so cold, | |
| Give me sex, they give me drugs They give me all the love they' ve got, | |
| They give me money, they give me shelter They give me everything they' ve got, | |
| Yeah, yeah, | |
| I don' t want no city emotions, no, no cos where i' m from love is cold, | |
| I don' t want to leave for the city | |
| The suburbs is my home, yeah, yeah, | |
| Sometimes day' s as dark as night the | |
| Suburban natives fight, | |
| They got no urban desires | |
| They burn in the suburban fire, | |
| My roots is home in the blocks | |
| The roots of the | |
| Hanoi Rocks, | |
| Suburban winds in the night | |
| Make us know we' re alive, oh we' re alive, | |
| That' s what | |
| I need We' re gonna snort it clean tonight, i' m smoking | |
| So so give me, give me, | |
| Give me sex and give me drugs | |
| Give me all the love that you' ve got | |
| Give me your money, give me your home | |
| Give me everything you' ve got |