Lost in the high street, where the dogs run/roaming suburban boys/Mother’s got her hair do to be done/She says they’re too old for toys/Stood by the bus stop with a felt pen/in this suburban helland in the distance a police car/to break the suburban spellLet’s take a ride/and man with the dogs tonight/in suburbia/You can’t hide/Run with the dogs tonight/in suburbiaBreak the window by the town halllisten! A siren screams/there in the distance like a roll callof all the suburban dreamsLet’s take a ride/and man with the dogs tonight/in suburbia/You can’t hide/man with the dogs tonight/in suburbiaI only wanted something else to do but hang around/I only wanted something else to do but hang aroundIt’s on the front page of the papers/This is their hour of need/Where’s a policeman when you need one/to blame the colour TV?Let’s take a ride/and man with the dogs tonight/in suburbia/You can’t hide/man with the dogs tonight/in suburbiaSuburbia/where the suburbs met utopia/What kind of dream was this?so easy to destroy?Man who are were to blameFor the sins of the past?These slums of the future?suburbia/where the suburbs met utopia/suburbia/
where the suburbs met utopia