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[ti:Sink, Swim] |
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[ar:Laura Stevenson] |
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[al:Wheel] |
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Oh California, |
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I tried to warn ya, |
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The earth is gonna quake before ya. |
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You'll be real sorry |
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But it won't be sorry, |
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The dirt is gonna crack |
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And split you in two. |
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Then you'll be halved |
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And you'll have to find a match |
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That fit your guts, |
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It hurts so much |
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But it keeps your blood in. |
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Watch out they'll swarm ya, |
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The bees that were born way too early, |
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Wakened by the swirling. |
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Cover your nose up, |
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They'll fill all your holes, |
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They will weigh you down |
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With honeycombs and though, |
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It'll be your one chance to be sweet, |
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You'll be a thankless home |
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For ungrateful drones |
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Who will churn your bones to butter. |
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And you're not coming home, |
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No you've got plenty more in you don't ya, |
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So please go easy |
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And breathe some clean air for me. |
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Oh California, |
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I hate to inform ya, |
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Now waves are crashing |
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Coming toward ya. |
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Soaking your pals |
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And dragging them out, |
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You're the only straggler |
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Grabbing onto the shore. |
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But all the salt's pooled in your ears, |
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It's all your fault I tell ya, |
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Listen will ya, |
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Can't you hear me baby. |
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And you're not coming home, |
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No you've got plenty more in you don't ya, |
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So please go easy |
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And breathe some clean air for me. |
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And if I'd only known how to warn you, |
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I'd pull you undertow if I had to, |
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But I'm too lazy |
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And you're too stubborn baby. |
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