Suburban Smell The Districts [Intro] [F#m] [A] [D] [Verse 1] There's[F#m] 16 homes on [A]every street. They [D]all of course lie in the neatest[F#m] rows.[A][D] Cradling [F#m]broken homes and d[A]inner prayers. R[D]ocking us all to sleep in [F#m]bones.[A][D] [F#m]Which one's mine, I[A] can't tell? S[D]ick of that suburban smell. [F#m]They look the same, l[A]ook the same.[D] [Chorus 1] [A]And all the kids with [C#m]money laugh [A]Cheering for the [Bm]retard dance [A]Cheering for a [C#m]touc (azchords.com)