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Beachy Song Part I
02:39
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Bored tired of this shit
Sitting around for hours now
Not doing anything
Nothing has been fun since you left
So maybe if you and I could meet up again
We could go for a drive
Catch up on old times
You know just chilling
I want to get out of this town
Let's go I don't want to be here anymore
I fucking hate this town
I'm starting to hate myself
I need to leave before this gets out of control
Maybe if you and I just drive
We could go down to the beach
LETS GO
I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE ANYMORE
I FUCKING HATE THIS TOWN
I'M STARTING TO HATE MYSELF
CAN WE GO
PLEASE LETS LEAVE
LETS GO
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2. |
Beachy Song Part II
03:46
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I went down to the beach last night
You were there swimming in the water baby
I found your swimsuit in the bushes
You were so alive back then
You were so alive back then
What happened
Set your camera to Auto-Fuck
Smoke a bunch of weed and get drunk for tonight
Smoke a bunch of weed and get pinked for tonight
We're gonna have a real good time
Down in the seaside
Let's get out of here
Let's get out of here
Go go follow the road
No don't follow the road
Let's get out here
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3. |
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Take me down to California
Or at least to the beach
Cause I've been waiting here for you
Why don't you come and see me
I've been waiting a long long time
For this opportunity
Why can't you read my mind
And I can't speak
My words are jumbled
I can't see my eyes are blind
I can't sleep
I've thinking too much
Been thinking too much lately
Take me down to California
Or at least to the beach
Cause I've been waiting here for you
Why don't you come and see me
I've been waiting a long long time
For this opportunity
Why can't you read my mind
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4. |
You Get So Mad
03:38
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Hey, how have you been
What you been up to since we last met
You say that you've been doing fine
But I know that's a lie
Oh I know that's a lie
I wasn't using you I swear
I wasn't using you I swear
Well maybe things will be better next time
Since you say you got it all figured out
And I'm not even around
Well maybe that helps
I wasn't using you I swear
I wasn't using you I swear
Take me back down
I'm getting tired of waiting around
For you
I want to go back to when we were younger
Or at least when we were happier
Well maybe we can stay friends
I just think you need to calm down
And we can just talk through it
Maybe you could treat me like a human
I wasn't using you I swear
I wasn't using you I swear
Take me back down
I'm getting tired of waiting around
For you
I want to go back to when we were younger
Or at least when we were happier
Oh you always want me back
Oh you really want me back
Punch your punching bag
And get out your anger
Then get real sad
And call up Sierra
Make me feel bad
You know you want to hurt me
You get so mad
For no fucking reason
No fucking reason
I wasn't using you I swear
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5. |
Summer Daze
05:05
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Summer Daze
Drifting away
All those wasted nights in a parking lot
Where you would say
I don't want to get caught up
In all these thoughts I have of you
Doing drugs
And getting drunk
In somebody's basement I don't even recognize anymore
But every time
I look into those California eyes
I feel at home
And I'm safe for one more night
One more night
Well standing on your front porch
Serenading your doorstep
While you stood at your window perched
A book in your hand a finger pointing right at me
You said you told me to leave
You said you told me to leave you alone
And just go back home
All those sad songs
I sang to you on a drunken voicemail
In some hotel room
You say you keep them for memories
You say you keep them for memories
But I know
One day you'll forget me
You'll forget me
You're gonna fucking forget me
Summer Daze
Drifting away
All those wasted nights in a parking lot
Where you would say
I don't wanna get caught up
in all these thoughts I have of you
In all these thoughts I have of you
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