Black Suburbans - Bishop Allen

Here come the black Suburbans

One, two, and three

Here come the black Suburbans

Looking after me

And I see myself reflected in the tinted windows

And I smile

I feel so safe when they’re around me

I really hope they stay awhile

They got the secret numbers

They got the skeleton key

They got a tap on my telephone line

Finally someone who listens to me

And everynight I hear 'em as they crawl around inside of my walls

I guess I must have been suspicious or I’d never tipped 'em off

And if you’re feeling lonely

Like just another so-and-so

Write a letter to anyone

They’re be looking through your mail, you know

Here come the black Suburbans

One, two, and three

Here come the black Suburbans

Looking after me

And I see myself reflected in the tinted windows

And I smile

I feel so safe when they’re around me

I really hope they stay awhile