| Like a sinkhole
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| Like a sinkhole
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| Stars are born then fucking ate up in a day slow
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| What does it show?
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| What does it show?
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| C-c-cut off all the tethers to your lost soul
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| Think about a time on a dotted line
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| Venice Beach, cutthroats on the shoreline
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| It ain't a fucking crime
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| I'm taking back what's mine
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| Los Angeles, we on the front line
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| Click-click-boom
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| Let 'em fall
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| Lining 'em up with a semi-matic auto
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| Hear the call, hear the call
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| Hop in the whip to demonstrate that I'm out though
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| When I do it like this
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| With a wiffle ball bat
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| Surf's up, bitches, and it's like that
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| Hollywood coming to attack
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| I'm no shooting star
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| Just a burning heart
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| We never sleep
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| Running through the dark
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| Broken boulevards
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| We never sleep
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| Armageddon now, Armageddon now
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| Coked out skeletons come back down
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| Break 'em down, gotta break 'em down
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| Broke down Ford lights, sing so loud
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| The greatest story ever told
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| The greatest five ever known
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| Dead men walking
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| Audition for the big show
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| It's biblical
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| It's also cynical
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| In the land of make-believe, the situation's critical
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| Sink into the ocean like some martyrs at our pinnacle
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| Yeah, it's just a vision, but the waves are fucking literal
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| As above
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| So below
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| You wanna go to heaven, but you sold your soul
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| Dying young
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| I'm growing cold
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| Cut yourself apart, so you don't grow old
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| We're living in denial
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| But we're doing it in style
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| Out here in California, it's a trial by fire
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| I'm no shooting star
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| Just a burning heart
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| We never sleep
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| Running through the dark
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| Broken boulevards
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| We never sleep
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| Tension hidden in the question
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| Underneath the dreams I hold
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| I can see rejection in my own reflection
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| I can feel my dreams grow cold
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| Dreams grow cold
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| I'm no shooting star
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| Just a burning heart
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| We never sleep
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| Running through the dark
|
| Broken boulevards
|
| We never sleep
|
| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California, we're dreaming
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| In California |