Arcade Fire ....In the suburbs, I learned to drive and you told me I'd never survive....

grab your mother's keys we're leaving you always seemed so sure that one day we'd be fighting, In a suburban war your part of town against mine, I saw you standing on the opposite shore, but by the time the first bombs fell we were already bored, we were already, already bored, sometimes I can't believe, I'm moving past the feeling, sometimes I can't believe it, I'm moving past the feeling again, the kids want to be so hard, but in my dreams we're still screaming and running through the yard, when all of the walls that they built in the 70's finally fall and all of the houses they built in the 70's finally fall, meant nothing at all? It meant nothing at all, It meant nothing, Sometimes I can't believe it, I'm moving past the feeling, Sometimes I can't believe it, I'm moving past the feeling into the night, so can you understand, Why I want a daughter while I'm still young? I want to hold her hand and show her some beauty, before all this damage is done, but if it's too much to ask, If it's too much to ask, then send me a son, under the overpass, In the parking lot we're still waiting, It's already past, so move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass 'Cause it's already past, It's already, already past, sometimes I can't believe it, I'm moving past the feeling, sometimes I can't believe it, I'm moving past the feeling again, I'm moving past the feeling, I'm moving past the feeling, In my dreams we're still screaming, We're still screaming, We're still screaming….

Arcade Fire...Every night my dream’s the same....

Same old city with a different name, men are coming to take me away, I don’t know why but I know I can’t stay....Late at night you can hear the sound, there’s a fear I keep so deep, Knew its name since before I could speak: Aaaah aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaaah, they know my name 'cause I told it to them but they don’t know where and they don’t know where, when It’s coming, Oh! when It’s coming , Keep the car running....