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I thought this out and I want you to know |
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Just how much further I intend to go |
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We'll work it out in the blazing sun |
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Turn the feedback up and stare out at everyone |
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Americans are waiting and now I've got a gun |
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Chorus |
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'Cos it's all about the west coast |
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New law and awe ever after |
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With everywhere that I've gone |
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Where now will harbour the last show? |
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So all in all then all it ever was |
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A thousand hours sat out in the bus |
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Then we all find out that we've gone too far |
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The sun comes up and you don't know who you are |
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So come give me a hug 'cos I'm back in Echo Park |
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Chorus |
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Yeah it's all about the west coast |
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New law and the war ever after |
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With everyone that I've known |
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Who now will honour the ashes? |
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Why doesn't everybody else go? |
