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F*ck California, you made me boring |
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I've bled all my blood out |
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But these red pants they don't show that |
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My old friends though they know that |
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But when I sold them I sold that |
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I'm sorry Gracie Grewie Golden... |
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I'm sorry Steven and Andrew that I ever left you |
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You never seen the ocean, you never been on a plane |
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Schizophrenic rules the brain |
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And it's coming to take you away |
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You're still my favorite past life martyred saint |
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Give me the places, I'll give you the names |
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Wasted away alone on the planes |
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What's it like to be small time and gay? |
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F*ck it baby, I know you'll never change |
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So hold me down |
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But I got in |
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Quick hit to the face |
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Soft blow to the mouth |
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On Christmas morning |
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You're bleeding from the fingertips |
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You rubbed me raw, you rubbed me wrong |
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And I hear you and I think of you |
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Oh California |
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Now you've corrupted us all with your sexuality |
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Tried to tell me love was free |
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Tried to tell me love was free |
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I said them? Maybe you you you you you and me |
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Oh love in the time of scandal |
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Love in the form of tragedy |
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Love so much, so real, so f*cked |
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It's 51-50 |
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But I'm just 22, |
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I'm just 22, |
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I don't mind dying |
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I don't mind dying |
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I don't mind |
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What does failure taste like? |
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To me it tastes like dirt |
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I'm begging you please to look away |