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There are days I wanna leave LA |
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I wanna break out the maze |
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Escape the dark haze these days |
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So many kids I know your feelin' crazed |
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Crave material thangs and makin' slave wages |
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Baggy pockets only got laundry fluff |
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Livin' where rich people always buyin' some stuff |
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So you try to act tough and hide whats inside |
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Hold your head high gettin' fucked up and throwin' dice |
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As bad as yours and bad enough I'm sure |
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My heart wants to love but must navigate through war |
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Cuz seein' that we're wired to short circuit |
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Must mean the meek who will inherit the earth already work it |
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There's a land by the sand grab the money |
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Plastic the life end of the century |
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People actin' fake can't see the omens |
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Wake up yourself cause change is comin' |
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There's a land by the sand grab the money |
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Hollywood is such a place fuelin' the frenzy |
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And everybody starts to peep around corners |
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Before they take their next step they know their borders |
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In this $19.98 plus shipping and handling type |
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Netherworld everytime merchandise dips in our coffers |
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We buy that image that cost of livin' uh huh |
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The fakest shit and act cool our friends are watchin' |
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Attention shoppers check the selection in our reflection |
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Don't you feel good does it enhance your fresh complexion |
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You gotta have it you got got to have it |
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As the world turns and all the money we burn |
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On the bullshit to make us happy sometimes we never learn |
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We're self centered we think were better |
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We look down as a people upon our elders |
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There's a land by the sand grab the money |
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Now let go of it cause it's dissolving |
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It created all your fears and kept you hustling |
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Made you sever all the ties to your family |
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There's a land by the sand grad the money |
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Plastic the life end of the century |
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People actin' fake can't see the omens |
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Wake up yourself cause change is comin' |
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There's a land by the sand grab the money |
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Hollywood is such a place fuelin' the frenzy |
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And everybody starts to peep around corners |
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Before they take their next step they know their borders |
