Cliché (Explicit) - Sub Urban

Lyrics by：David Bassett/Sub Urban

Produced by：Sub Urban

Cliches everywhere

But we don't care

But we don't care at all no

You're getting stale you're blue

But you can't spare

But you can't spare the trouble

Dysfunctional family

You live in the suburbs

One child no siblings

You have a strict mother

You want a new face

You want a new face

Oh oh

You're constantly bored and

Alone no new friends

You can't think you're depressed

But you can't find the meanings

It's not just a phase huh

It's a lifestyle just wave

Oh

Cliches everywhere

But we don't care

But we don't care at all no

You're getting stale you're blue

But you can't spare

But you can't spare the trouble

You buy roses on your first date

You wanna make her laugh just to soften her face

She doesn't really talk much

Compliment her good looks

Next you know you're f**kin' on the couch no foreplay

You're f**king cliche

You had a bad day

You walk home in the rain to feel emotionally drained

You wanna feel the cold tide

Mix it with some red wine

Waiting for a call back from the 'maginary friend line

Yeah

Cliches everywhere

But we don't care

But we don't care at all no

You're getting stale you're blue

But you can't spare

But you can't spare the trouble

We like long walks on the beach

And sand beneath our feet

Got a damsel in distress

And a hero to make the leap

Love triangle at its best

Case of mistaken identity

You think you're all original

But you'll never be unique

Cliches everywhere

But we don't care

But we don't care at all no

You're getting stale you're blue

But you can't spare

But you can't spare the trouble