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 
 
 
[Thanks to  cheer4chipps@hotmail.com  for these lyrics] 
[Thanks to  FooFoo182dw@aol.com  for correcting these lyrics]