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Road trippin' with my two favorite allies
Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies It's time to leave this town It's time to steal away Let's go get lost Anywhere in the U.S.A.=20 Let's go get lost Let's go get lost=20 Chorus: Blue you sit so pretty West of the one Sparkles light with yellow icing Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun=20 These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for=20 So much as come before those battles lost and won This life is shining more forever in the sun Now let us check our heads And let us check the surf Staying high and dry's More trouble than it's worth In the sun=20 Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun Just a mirror for the sun=20 These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for=20 In Big Sur we take some time to linger on We three hunky dory's got our snakefinger on Now let us drink the stars It's time to steal away Let's go get lost Right here in the U.S.A=20 Chorus=20 These smiling eyes are just a mirror for These smiling eyes are just a mirror for Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for |
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Psychic spies from China
Try to steal do your mind's elation Little girls from Sweden Dream of silver screen quotations And if you want these kind of dreams It's Californication It's the edge of the world And all of western civilization The sun may rise in the East At least it settles in the final location It's understood that Hollywood sells Californication Pay your surgeon very well Or is that war your waging Celebrity skin is this your chin Or is that war your waging First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of Californication Dream of Californication Marry me girl be my fairy to the world Be my very own constellation A teenage bride with a baby inside Getting high on information And buy me a star on the boulevard It's Californication Space may be the final frontier But it's made in a Hollywood basement in Cobain can you hear the spheres Singing songs off station to station And Alderon's not far away It's Californication Born and raised by those who praise Control of population everybody's been there And I don't mean on vacation First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of californication Dream of californication Dream of californication Dream of californication Destruction leads to a very rough road But it also breeds creation And earthquakes are to a girl's guitar They're just another good vibration And tidal waves couldn't save the world From Californication Pay your surgeon very well To break the spell of aging Sicker than the rest There is no test But this is what you're craving First born unicorn Hard core soft porn Dream of californication Dream of californication Dream of californication Dream of californication |
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Blood sugar sucker fish
In my dish How many pieces Do you wish Step into a heaven Where I keep it on the soul side Girl please me Be my soul bride Every women Has a piece of aphrodite Copulate to create A state of sexual light Kissing her virginity My affinity I mingle with the gods I mingle with divinity Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar crazy She has it Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Glorious euphoria Is my must Erotic shock Is a function of lust Temporarily blind Dimensions to discover In time Each into the other Uncontrollable notes From her snowwhite throat Fill a space In which two bodies float Operatic by voice A fanatic by choice Aromatic is the flower She must be moist Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar crazy She has it Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar crazy She has it Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar my girl She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar crazy She has it Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Sex magik sex magik |
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Sometimes I feel like
I don't have a partner Sometimes I feel like my only friend Is the city I live in the city of angels Lonely as I am together we cry I drive on her streets cause she's my companion I walk through her hills cause she knows who I am She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy I never worry now that is a lie I don't ever want to feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love take me all the way I don't ever want to feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love take me all the way yeah yeah yeah It's hard to believe that there's nobody out there It's hard to believe that I'm all alone At least I have her love the city she loves me Lonely as I am together we cry I don't ever want to feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love take me all the way I don't ever want to feel like I did that day Take me to the place I love take me all the way yeah yeah yeah oh no no no yeah yeah love me i say yeah yeah under the bridge downtown is where I drew some blood under the bridge downtown I could not get enough under the bridge downtown forgot about my love under the bridge downtown I gave my live away yeah yeah yeah no no no yeah yeah no no say yeah yeah here I stay |
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A wanna be gangster
thinkin' he's a wise guy Rob another bank he's a sock 'em in the eye guy Tank head mister Bonnie and Clyde guy Look him in the eye he's not my kinda guy Never wanna be confusion prefer Pudding sweet but too aloofer Orange eyed girl with a backslide dew said Yo homie who you talkin' to Backed up paddy wagon mackin' on a cat's ass One upper cut to the cold upper middle class Born to storm on boredom's face Add a little lust to the funky ass Flea bass Most in the race just lose their grace The blackest hole in all of space Crooked as a hooker now suck my thumb Anybody wanna come get some If you have to ask You'll never know Funky mother fucker will not Be told to go If you have to ask You'll never know Funky mother fucker will not Be told to go Don't ask me why I'm flyin' so high Mister Bubble meets superfly in my third eye Searchin' for a soul bride she's my freakette Soak it up inside deeper than a secret Much more than meets the eye To the funk I fall into my new ride My hand my hand Magic on the one is a medicine man Thinkin' of a few taboos that I ought to kill Dancin' on their face like a stage on Vaudeville I feel so good can't be understood Booty of a hoodlum rockin' my red hood If you have to ask You'll never know Funky mother fucker will not Be told to go If you have to ask You'll never know Funky mother fucker will not Be told to go |
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