Song | Dani California |
Artist | Nardis |
Album | Toxic Lounge Tunes, Vol.3 (Bar, Cafe and Erotic Luxury Chill Out Player) |
Artist:Red Hot Chili Peppers | |
Gettin' born in the state of Mississippi | |
Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie | |
In Alabama she would swing a hammer | |
Price you gotta pay when you pick the panorama | |
She never knew that there was anything more than poor | |
What in the world? What does your confidant take me for? | |
Black bandana, sweet Louisiana | |
Robbin' on a bank in the state of Indiana | |
She's a runner, rebel and a stunner | |
Oh her merry way sayin' baby whatcha gonna | |
Lookin' down the barrel of a hot metal forty five | |
Just another way to survive | |
[Chorus:] | |
California rest in peace | |
Simultaneous release | |
California show your teeth | |
She's my priestess, I'm your priest, yeah, yeah | |
She's a lover baby and a fighter | |
Shoulda seen her coming when it got a little brighter | |
With a name like Dani California | |
Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya | |
A little loaded, she was stealin' another breath | |
I love my baby to death | |
[Chorus] | |
Who knew the other side of you? | |
Who knew what others died to prove? | |
Too true to say good bye to you | |
Too true too sad sad sad... | |
Push the fader, gifted animator | |
One for the now and eleven for the later | |
Never made it up to Minnesota | |
North Dakota man was a gunnin' for the quota | |
Down in the badlands she was savin' the best for last | |
It only hurts when I laugh | |
Gone too fast... | |
[Chorus 2x] |
Artist: Red Hot Chili Peppers | |
Gettin' born in the state of Mississippi | |
Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie | |
In Alabama she would swing a hammer | |
Price you gotta pay when you pick the panorama | |
She never knew that there was anything more than poor | |
What in the world? What does your confidant take me for? | |
Black bandana, sweet Louisiana | |
Robbin' on a bank in the state of Indiana | |
She' s a runner, rebel and a stunner | |
Oh her merry way sayin' baby whatcha gonna | |
Lookin' down the barrel of a hot metal forty five | |
Just another way to survive | |
Chorus: | |
California rest in peace | |
Simultaneous release | |
California show your teeth | |
She' s my priestess, I' m your priest, yeah, yeah | |
She' s a lover baby and a fighter | |
Shoulda seen her coming when it got a little brighter | |
With a name like Dani California | |
Day was gonna come when I was gonna mourn ya | |
A little loaded, she was stealin' another breath | |
I love my baby to death | |
Chorus | |
Who knew the other side of you? | |
Who knew what others died to prove? | |
Too true to say good bye to you | |
Too true too sad sad sad... | |
Push the fader, gifted animator | |
One for the now and eleven for the later | |
Never made it up to Minnesota | |
North Dakota man was a gunnin' for the quota | |
Down in the badlands she was savin' the best for last | |
It only hurts when I laugh | |
Gone too fast... | |
Chorus 2x |