Suburban Blues

E A E A E Small town, I'm burnt out A On a drive back to my house E Same chain restaurants A Same mall and car wash E A I'm fine, I'm alright, I know how to blend in E A They all seem so happy, what am I missin'? E A Nobody knows that I'm dying inside E A Nobody knows that I'm hating my life C#m B 'Cause there's no way out of this sad town A So get used to suburban blues E A E A E Everything I love A I'm told I shouldn't touch E 'Cause good girls love Jesus A Not that girl from Phoenix E A If I told you all this, would you listen? E A I'm stuck in my own mental prison E A Nobody knows that I'm dying inside E A Nobody knows that I'm hating my life C#m B 'Cause there's no way out of this sad town A E A So get used to suburban blues (ooh, ooh, ooh) E A Suburban blues (ooh, ooh, ooh) C#m B A There's no way out of this sad town E So get used to suburban blues