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INTRO
We saw the waiting room, opened doors at 6 a.m.
The living savior holds the life in the palm of his hands
We can disappear into thin air

VERSE:
Taking each breath for granted til theres nothing left to breathe
Down endless hallways that lead to nowhere but the grave
Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone
Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream

Despite all the weight of the ship it seems that were going down
And thinking back to the date of the trip wont bring our feet back to the ground With all due respect to the captain, Im losing faith in his sense of direction He cant lead us astray if hes tied to the bow

CHORUS
So lets GO! BACK! To where we started and
DIG! DOWN! To where youre sleeping and
TAKE! BACK! What this city buried alive
(Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)
WITH! OUR! Shovels and picks we will
A! VENGE! What was taken from us and
WAKE! UP! This city one grave at a time
(Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)

Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone
Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream

(Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)
INTRO   We saw the waiting room, opened doors at 6 a.m.   The living savior holds the life in the palm of his hands   We can disappear into thin air      VERSE:   Taking each breath for granted til theres nothing left to breathe   Down endless hallways that lead to nowhere but the grave   Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone   Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream      Despite all the weight of the ship it seems that were going down   And thinking back to the date of the trip wont bring our feet back to the ground With all due respect to the captain, Im losing faith in his sense of direction He cant lead us astray if hes tied to the bow      CHORUS   So lets GO! BACK! To where we started and   DIG! DOWN! To where youre sleeping and   TAKE! BACK! What this city buried alive   (Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)   WITH! OUR! Shovels and picks we will   A! VENGE! What was taken from us and   WAKE! UP! This city one grave at a time   (Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)      Countless hours later, down and out, up and gone   Six feet down to where you sleep and where I wish I wouldnt dream      (Oh sweet suburbia what have you done to us?)