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Lost in the high street, where the dogs run |
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Roaming suburban boys |
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Mother's got her hairdo to be done |
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She says they're too old for toys |
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Stood by the bus stop with a felt pen |
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in this suburban hell |
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and in the distance a police car |
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to break the suburban spell |
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Let's take a ride |
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and run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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You can't hide |
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Run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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Break the window by the town hall |
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Listen! A siren screams |
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there in the distance like a roll call |
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of all the suburban dreams |
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Let's take a ride |
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and run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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You can't hide |
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run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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I only wanted something else to do but hang around |
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I only wanted something else to do but hang around |
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I only wanted something else to do but hang around |
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I only wanted something else to do but hang around |
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It's on the front page of the papers |
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This is their hour of need |
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Where's a policeman when you need one |
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to blame the colour TV? |
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Let's take a ride |
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and run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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You can't hide |
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run with the dogs tonight |
|
in suburbia |
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Let's take a ride |
|
and run with the dogs tonight |
|
in suburbia |
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You can't hide |
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run with the dogs tonight |
|
in suburbia |
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run with the dogs tonight |
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in suburbia |
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You can't hide |
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in suburbia |
