I'm a cheater   I'm a loser   I feel Like a fucking user   In a world so full of pain   I can sink myself into   I'm ashamed to hear my name next to yours   I'm ashamed to hear my name      You've got the big house   Driving your fancy car   Living on a quiet street   Who do you think you are   Remove yourself from social disease   Way out in the suburbs      Did you trade in that smile   With a heart that hasn't been around here in a while   It got lost way out in the crowd   Yeah it takes a little time to try and figure it out   I'm ashamed to hear my name next to yours   I'm ashamed to hear my name      You've got the big house   Driving your fancy car   Living on a quiet street   Who do you think you are   Remove yourself from social disease   Way out in the suburbs      You've got the big house   Driving your fancy car   Living on a quiet street   Who do you think you are   Remove yourself from social disease   Way out in the Suburbs      You've gotta find out where you've been   To be happy in the place that you're living in   Or did you move away to lose all your friends   Way out in the suburbs      On this empty street   There's a broken part of me   Just a car ride down from those dirty bars and shopping malls   But somehow in the end   We're all back where we began   So practice for the moment when the nervous city curtain calls..      You've got the big house   Driving your fancy car   Living on a quiet street   Who do you think you are   Remove yourself from social disease   Way out in the suburbs