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The sun wakes me on devil's morning- his |
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Arms stretched over the town- to make a |
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Red sky, month of |
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July- and you are |
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Gorgeous, the dust you ingest you die |
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Broke my link, my ideal |
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Now their eyes, like their lies |
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Move on quick, like a suicide |
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Summer prays that she could be rain |
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As the car crash left you for the blame |
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And nightfall brought your demons and evil arcade |
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She is the famine, |
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I'm California |
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He is Dakota, |
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I'm California |
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I can't be lying in |
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California |
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Well where's your |
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Christian name, |
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California |
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The sunset was the devil's warning and it's |
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Siren was louder than love and it |
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Sounds so pretty and sweet that you |
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Fell down the leaves of a cherry tree |
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Something born in my brain |
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Bleeding silver and rain |
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Summer prays that she could be rain |
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As the car crash left you for the blame |
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And nightfall was a shock so you closed your eyes |
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A fever breaks out through the lies |
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And I'm gone cause |
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I felt the curse of the sun |
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She is the famine, |
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I'm California |
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He is Dakota, |
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I'm California |
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I can't be lying in |
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California |
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There's lots of sugar in |
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California |
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He is beautiful and a whore |
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And he'll die with you on the floor |
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Sounds like sugar into your ear |
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And his spiderweb caught your tear |
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I noticed he's writing his name in your hand |
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I noticed... |
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Summer prays that she could be rain |
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As the car crash left you for the blame |
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And nightfall brought your demons and evil arcade (California) |
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She is the famine, |
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I'm California |
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He is Dakota, |
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I'm California |
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I can't be lying in |
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California |
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You left your sweetheart in |
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California |
