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Outta bed at the crack of noon |
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Blare the music and have a swoon |
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I can't stop thinkin of your face |
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La la lee la lee loo lace |
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I'm six feet under the |
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Bhodi Tree |
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With my crap new-age philosophy |
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Diamonds where there once were stars |
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I'm sittin in |
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Jayne Mansfeild's car |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm independence |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm borderline |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm California |
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My minds all screwed and upside down |
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But my heart's on overdrive (yea my heart's on overdrive) |
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I need to take a shower when |
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I look at you |
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Ya sting and hurt like a bad tattoo |
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I wish you'd change my point of view |
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I cruise the canyon to get some breeze |
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With Hidden |
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Treasures up my sleeve |
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I like the light and hate the heat |
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But I'll lick the blood right off your street |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm cherry cola! |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm candy-eyed |
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Yea yea-a |
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I'm California |
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My mind's all screwed and upside down |
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But my heart's on over drive |
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They all come here to find a scene |
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But end up girls on methadrine |
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Naked on a |
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TV screenThe dreams that fall beneath my feet |
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Make my footsteps feel so sweet |
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But your kisses are my fait accompli |
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YEA YEA- A |
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I'm independence |
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Yea-a I'm borderline |
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Yea-a I'm |
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California |
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My mind's all screwed and up-side-down |
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But my heart's on overdrive |
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Yea my heart's on overdrive |
