California sun has sunk
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Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
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I was high on junk
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And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel all right
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Will every crimmin' hood make a bargain with the world
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Seats are successive when you're shot to the curb
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I spend my day in blindness, at night I get my vision
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Dodgy, cause there are no one indecision
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Cause it's wild, When it's Wild wild wild wild
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(California sun has sunk...)
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I get destructive outside obedience
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I am no longer respected in this new transition
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I put into effect, my long time standard
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Disastrous living, disastrous living!
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(Cause it's wild...)
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(California sun has sunk...)
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(Cause it's wild...)
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(California sun has sunk...)
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(California sun has sunk...)
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All right!
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California Sun
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Rancid |