| I’m not the billionaire class
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| From San Lorenzo with the trailer trash
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| I can’t afford a fucking thing in sight
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| Something about this state is just so right
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| San Francisco, give me your money
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| Drug-crazed, road-rage, don’t ya act funny
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| I wanna smoke till I’m Oakland high
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| And drop some acid in the Barstow night
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| Sacramento, marching downtown
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| Mendocino, beer me down
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| Cut me open leave me splayed (stitch me back together)
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| California’s bleeding me (blame it on the weather)
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| Sail me down the river
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| Temper like a trigger
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| Take a shot of vodka, blow out my liver
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| California’s bleeding me
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| Don’t give a fuck if I’m banned
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| The fucking rodents down at Disneyland
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| Highway 5 down to 99
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| I’m getting head near the Fresno sign
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| Berryessa, stumbling and stammered
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| East Bay Tramps out drinking and hammered
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| And Hollywood’s giving me the bends
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| 'Cause in LA you ain’t got no friends
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| Fremont meth-head getting me wired
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| Start a riot, light a fire
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| Cut me open leave me splayed (stitch me back together)
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| California’s bleeding me (blame it on the weather)
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| Sail me down the river
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| Temper like a trigger
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| Watch your back, here come the gold diggers
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| California’s bleeding me, and I don’t care tonight
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| We’re going west
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| Like rats we come to infest
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| We never rest
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| Feed on the fucking stress
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| Cut me open leave me splayed… stitch me back together
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| California’s bleeding me (blame it on the weather)
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| Sail me down the river
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| Temper like a trigger
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| Take some shots and blow out my liver
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| California’s bleeding me, and I don’t care tonight
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| And you won’t go home
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| 'Cause we welcome all
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| Golden State brings home the gold |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song California Bleeding , by - Machine Head. Song from the album Catharsis, in the genre