There is another suburb with a warm and scented air
The families all prosper who take the turnoff there
The fathers at the bread shop in their tracksuits in a line
Order for their families, Sunday, breakfast time
If parents see a reason and they will lose with grace
Adolescents help at home, in this other place
My parents missed that turnoff, took this town's exit ramp
I'll go down the shops tonight and break the last street lamp