come onthe sun will riseanother timethe colors blindyour virgin eyesI’m so inclinedto make you mineyou’re out of lineand out of time[chorus]and I float upon a shallow baylift me up until the ground gives wayI’m a California castawayI don’t think you wanna fuck with medon’t over killthis painless thrillit’s bitter stillyour pretty pillyou wait untilyou’ve had […]
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