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California
Fuck CaliforniaYou made me boringI bled all blood outBut these red pants they don't show thatMy old friends though they know thatAnd when I sold them I sold thatI'm sorry Gracie girl you're goldenI'm sorry Steven and AndrewThat I ever left youYou never seen the oceanYou never been on a planeSchizophrenia rules the brainAliens coming to take you awayYou're still my favoritePast Life Martyred SaintGimme the places I'll give you the namesWasted away alone on the plainsWhat's it like to be small-town and gay?Fuck it baby I know you'll never changeSo hold me down but I got itQuick hit to the faceSoft blow to the mouthOn Christmas morningLetras de cancionesYou're bleeding from the fingertipsYou rubbed me raw you rubbed me wrongAnd I heave when I think of youOh! CaliforniaNow you've corrupted us allWith your sexualityTried to tell me love was freeTried to tell me love was freeUs and them babyYou You You You You and MeOh Love! In the time of scandalLove in the form of tragedyLove so much so real so fucked it's 5150But I'm just 22 and I don't mind dyinWhat does failure taste like?To me it tastes like dirtAnd I'm beggin you please to look awayI bet my money on the bob-tail nag,somebody bet on the bayI saw Joseph carrying the gunI saw Mary carrying the gunThe Gun The Gun The GunThe Gun carrying The GunI saw Grandpa carrying The GunI saw GrandmaCarrying The GunThe Gun The Gun The GunThe Gun carrying The GunI used to carry The GunThe Gun The Gun The GunThe Gun carrying The Gun
From Letras Mania