City by Day, Suburbs by Night

By Jeremy Kendrick

Private planes
All white, no stains

Driving 100 without a blink
In fact, I’ll pass you a little wink

No one questions those who roam amongst we her
In fact, we exist to cause a stir

When I’m headed east
You best believe I feel like a beast

City by day, suburbs by night
This feeling, it’s not something to fight

From the peak of her towers
To her mansions in the after hours

Taste that life of luxury
Embrace that it’s something you’re dying to see
Embrace that it’s who you’re trying to be