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Screw California,
and friends that are never there.
At places where they oughta, pretend that they even care. From a false family,
she could light you up.
Like a holiday tree,
in a summer month.
So lead us there
So screw California,
and ice that will never melt. From hearts of the modern,
to children of Cicero.
From a false family,
she could light you up.
Like a holiday tree,
in the summer month.
So lead us there
