Sub-Culture Lyrics

I like walking in the park when it gets late at night
I move round in the dark and leave when it gets light
I sit around by day tied up in chains so tight
these crazy words of mine so wrong they might be right

what do I get out of this I always try I always miss
one of these days you'll go back to your home 
you won't even notice that you are alone
one of these days when you sit by yourself
you realize you can't shop without someone else
in the end you will submit
its got to hurt you a little bit

I like taking in my sleep when people work so hard
they need what they can keep a choice that leaves them scarred
a view without a room unviels the truth so soon
when the sun goes go down you've lost what you have found

what do I get out of this I always try I always miss
one of these days you'll go back to your home 
you won't even notice that you are alone
one of these days when you sit by yourself
you realize you can't shop without someone else
in the end you will submit
its got to hurt you a little bit

what do I get out of this I always try I always miss
one of these days you'll go back to your home 
you won't even notice that you are alone
one of these days when you sit by yourself
you realize you can't shop without someone else
in the end you will submit
its got to hurt you a little bit

what do I get out of this I always try I always miss
one of these days you'll go back to your home 
you won't even notice that you are alone
one of these days when you sit by yourself
you realize you can't shop without someone else
in the end you will submit
its got to hurt you a little bit

what do I get out of this I always try I always miss
one of these days you'll go back to your home 
you won't even notice that you are alone
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