The Californian lyrics
Artist | Sunday's Best |
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Album(s) | The Californian |
Lyrics
Falling down again, this feeling that you know so well
A child scraping up his knees..
Who's kissing the cuts and chasing behind you?
Leo says that, "there's no victims, only volunteers."
I think that I believe that if there's a crime
There must be a crime scene
Sorry that we peaked in my california teething
Word on the street: the deal had been queered for quite sometime
Small print too small to read--
"Take the tourniquet off and an artery will breathe"
The east-side summer air, thick with smog and chaparral
Hangs waiting for a breeze
Autumn, my friend, I hope that you've missed me
Whoa-ah-oh...that's what they say..
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