Out in the suburbs
I met my true found love
Out in the suburbs
I met my true found love
She gave me money
Gave me head
Gave me everything and she laid my bet
And that ain't all
She was fine but now
She's gettin' old
She was fast but now
She's gettin' slow
I can't go back to you
I can't go back to you
Can't go back
Sick and tired
Never return
To the scene of the crime
I need an alibi
I need an alibi
I need an alibi
Just to live my life
I need everything
I need everything
I need everything
In this whole world
All the money and all the girls
All the scenes and all the fun
Everything and everyone
I won't live in an ordinary world
No I won't have an ordinary girl
Can't come back
A second time
Gotta get away from the scene of the crime
Scene of the crime
I need an alibi
I need an alibi