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I'm sick of being pushed around and misunderstood. Explain myself the best I can, but it dosen't do any good. I wish Joey was president, oh, what can I say? And everybody got to surf like Californ-i-a. And now I wanna kill someone, and now I wanna die. But I just think I'll sit in my room and cry. I wish Joey was president, oh, what can I say? And everybody got to surf like Californ-i-a. Oh, I live this life, and I love it. Oh, I live this life, and I love it. Oh, I live this life, and I love it. Oh, I live this life. You know that I really hate you And all the fucked-up things that you do. Im doing okay so listen to what I say. HEY! From Letras Mania