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We took this trip to Garden Grove
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It smelled like Lou-dog inside the van, oh yeah
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This ain't no funky reggae party, $5 at the door
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It gets so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme
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I got the microwave, got the VCR
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I got the deuce-deuce in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
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If you only knew all the love that I found
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It's hard to keep my soul on the ground
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You're a fool, don't fuck around with my dog
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All that I can see I steal, I fill up my garage
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Cause in my mind
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Music from Jamaica, all the love that I found
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Pull over there's a reason why my soul's unsound
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It's you
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It's that shit stuck under my shoe
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It's that smell inside the van
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It's my bed sheet covered with sand
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Sitting through a shitty band
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Getting dog shit on my hands
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Getting hassled by the man
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Waking up to an alarm
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Sticking needles in your arm
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Picking up trash on a freeway
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Feeling depressed everyday
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Leaving without making a sound
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Picking my dog at the pound
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Living in a tweaker pad
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Getting yelled at by my dad
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Saying I'm happy when I'm not
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Finding roaches in the pot
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All these things I do
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They're waiting for you.
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Garden Grove
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| Sublime |
