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West Coast
It's been one thousand years All the other people Laying on my back Praying to the steeple And I think to myself
Would I be better of dead? Better of dead?
Holy war! Fuck your holy war! “Speak deep truth” Said the man on the floor He was showing me some kind of evil
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This partnership Was written in the sand Cold, grey, west coast, ruggard land and I think to myself
Would I be better of dead? Better of dead?
West Coast rugged beauty is in my head What if when I'm waking you're still there West Coast rugged beauty is in my head Everytime I close my eyes I see you staring back at me And I think to myself…
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