"Suburban Siddhartha" lyrics

My suburban siddhartha
Searching for nirvana
In the bathroom cabinets
Scripted by the family doctor

My suburban siddhartha
I bet you made a dollar
Covered by insurance
Selling plastic filled your wallet

And I don't know how you did it
But I have no doubts about it
You hid all the pain
That you were bound in
You were drowning

The cities get so bright at night
The small towns get much darker
You put up a title fight
My suburban siddhartha

My suburban siddhartha
Stretched out like vinyasa
Went from oxycontin to a
Needle full of the problems

My suburban siddhartha
Cranked up to eleven
Upstairs after breakfast
Never came back down from heaven

And I don't know how you did it
But I have no doubts about it
You hid all the pain
That you were bound in
You were drowning

The cities get so bright at night
The small towns get much darker
You put up a title fight
My suburban siddhartha

Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na

My suburban siddhartha
You didn't have a casket
Just a picture and some scripture
Sitting by your ashes

My suburban siddhartha
I thought you faked your own death
I told myself you're somewhere out west
Playing like a mad man

And I don't know how you'd do it
And I have my doubts about it
But it helps me fight the
Pain that I am bound in
When I'm drowning

The cities get so bright at night
The small towns get much darker
You put up a title fight
My suburban siddhartha

Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na
Hey hey hey
Na na na