Suburbia’s a slipstream to a memory Of a time when you were close to me I pretend I’m there again I close my eyes and see you better than before Then I feel you touch me And it’s 1984 I know what you will say Before you start In my heart We´re the Pet Shop Boys Every thought’s a fashion or a crime And every boy is just a waste of time But I pretend it was different then Maybe it’s a habit, maybe it’s a sin But I find out when I try it on, It crawls beneath my skin Once it gets inside me it won’t go Now I know We’re the Pet Shop Boys Rent Shopping Being boring It’s alright It’s a sin I’m not scared In denial I want a dog I want a lover Can you forgive her Do I have to What have I, what have I What have I done to deserve this What have I, what have I What have I done to deserve this We’re the Pet Shop Boys