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sundays best - the californian lyrics

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falling down again, this feeling that you know so well
a child scr-ping 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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