Nice Suburban Boy This nice suburban gets on train Tired from work This nice suburban boy gets off the train And walks in the marketplace In the marketplace young pretty middle class Girls are all around, in skimpy blouses But the nice suburban boy pretends not too notice Them, knowing that the girls think that sex should Be as difficult for a boy to get as having One’s teeth pulled The nice suburban boy walks around burning with sex The nice suburban boy sees a prostitute He knows sitting on a bench She propositions him She’s in desperate need of twenty dollars They leave the marketplace and go to an alley She leads him behind a building towards a thicket She gives him a hand job and starts to kiss His chest and his stomach The nice suburban boy comes; and he thanks her And they embrace and smile at one another The prostitute saves the boy for the Sharp blade of the night He promises her that they can do this again very soon The nice suburban boy leaves and gets on a train Headed for his nice suburban home The nice suburban boy smiles Because a look of deadness has left his face and his eyes