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III. life: the biggest troll

Song of the day;;


Like a sink hole (Like a sink hole)
Stars are born then fucking ate up, end the day swole
What does it show? (What does it show?)
C-c-cut off all the tethers to your lost soul
Think I'm 'bout to die on a dotted line
(Venice Beach, cutting throats on the shoreline)
It ain't a fucking crime, I'm taking back what's mine
(Los Angeles, we on the front line)
Click click boom, let 'em fall
(Lining 'em up with the semi-matic auto)
Hear the call, hear the call
Hop in the whip to tip it straight then I'm out though
When I do it like this
With a wiffle ball bat
Surf's up, bitches, and it's like that
Hollywood coming to attack

I'm no shooting star, just a burning heart
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
Running through the dark, broken boulevards
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
In California, we're dreaming

I'ma get it now, Armageddon now
Coked out skeletons, come back down
Break them down, gotta break them down
Broke down Ford Light, sing so loud
The greatest story ever told, the greatest five ever known
(Dead men walking) Audition for the big show
It's biblical (Social cynical)
In the land of make believe the situation's critical
Sink down to the ocean like some artists at our pinnacle
Yeah, I'm just a vision but the wings are fucking literal
As above (So below)
You wanna go to heaven but you sold your soul
Dying young (I'm growing cold)
Cut yourself apart so you don't grow old
We're living in denial (But we're doing it in style)
Out here in California, it's a trial by fire

I'm no shooting star, just a burning heart
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
Running through the dark, broken boulevards
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
In California, we're dreaming

Is there future tension
Hidden in the question
Underneath the dreams I hold?
I can see rejection
In my own reflection
I can feel my dreams grow cold
Dreams grow cold

I'm no shooting star, just a burning heart
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
Running through the dark, broken boulevards
We never sleep in California, we're dreaming
In California, we're dreaming
In California
In California, we're dreaming
In California, we're dreaming
In California, we're dreaming
In California

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Pitkästä aikaa uutta HU:ta! Oon ollu ihan kikseissä siitä lähtien kun luin, että uusi levy on tulossa, ja tää biisi on kyllä aika lupaavaa materiaalia, huhhuh. Pidän. Ja tuntuu muuten ihan kuin ois taas 2015 kun Hollywood Undeadilta sekä Eskimo Callboylta tulossa uudet levyt??
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