I don't wanna live in a cul de sac With the morning paper always on my back I don't wanna live on a one way street Staring at the people that I gotta meet I never knew for certain If I was a suburban When time pulls back the curtain Pray for the suburban I was hanging out with a dinosaur Beggin for change on the kitchen floor Dinosaur jumped right on my back Serious as a heart attack. Let's take a ride on a ceiling fan Nobody knows where were going to land