So many people People settle down I want to be part of a small suburban town I want net curtains to catch the pink of dawn I want some corduroys with which to mow the lawn So lets not lie Were quite plain And find this life Of filthy strain Rather tiresome And I do dream of Tranquility As semidetachedly As fate meant me to be I dont really want a Ford Orion So many people People settle down Have dinner parties to invite the boss around I want stone cladding On my pebbledash Electric clippers for my middleclass mustache So lets not lie I cannot live within this vile alternative Squalid style And I do dream of Tranquility As semidetachedly As fate meant me to be I dont really want a Ford Sierra So many people Are pension plan secure Take yearly holidays Through 10day package tours I want two bathrooms in which to lay my stool I want some offspring to send to private schools So lets go straight I am a snob And I do hate life with little job in office And I do dream of Tranquility As semidetachedly As fate meant me to be And I dont really want a Ford Grenada So many people People settle down Why dont we share part of a small suburban town? Try not to sneer Please suffocate your scorn I love suburban heaven for in heaven I was born
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