Lyrics: The Quakes. Master Planned Community.
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Who is this master who came up with this plan?
Way too complex to understand
Rows of houses all look the same
A walled off city with a fancy name
Nuclear waste?
Not in my backyard
A prison?
Not in my backyard
Windmills?
Not in my backyard
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Who is this master who came up with this plan?
Way too complex to understand
Rows of houses all look the same
A walled off city with a fancy name
A freeway?
Not in my back yard
The homeless?
Not in my backyard
The neighbors?
Not in my backyard
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
(Thanks to Jill for these lyrics)
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Who is this master who came up with this plan?
Way too complex to understand
Rows of houses all look the same
A walled off city with a fancy name
Nuclear waste?
Not in my backyard
A prison?
Not in my backyard
Windmills?
Not in my backyard
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Who is this master who came up with this plan?
Way too complex to understand
Rows of houses all look the same
A walled off city with a fancy name
A freeway?
Not in my back yard
The homeless?
Not in my backyard
The neighbors?
Not in my backyard
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
Master planned community
On the outskirts of society
We came out here to get away
We're the architects of our ow decay
(Thanks to Jill for these lyrics)
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