A suburban man at my door
But I don?t think I?ll let him in
He wants discipline
and control over the way I live
He wants the best for me
An old school philosophy
So I can?t turn my back on him
He's apart of me
He?d buy me anything
But I just need a friend
It?s all for you
You?ve got me where you want
It?s all for you
Just stop breaking my heart
You?re the blood I?m the seed and
You?re all that I need
You?ve got me where you want
It?s all for you
You?ve got me, oh you've got me
Jack Kerouac on the road
And in my head
I need relevance, intelligence
A new tattoo and a lot more sex
Broken families are
the new enemies
And you will not make up for this
This suburban man,
he wants discipline
But I just need a friend