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Hollywood Undead

California Dreaming

 

California Dreaming

(album: Five - 2017)


[J-Dog & Funny Man]
Like a sink hole (Like a sink hole)
Stars aren't born, they're fucking made up in a dice roll
What does it show? (What does it show?)
C-c-cut off all the tethers to your lost soul
Think about a time on a dotted line
(Venice Beach, cutting throats on a shoreline)
It ain't a fucking crime for taking back what's mine
(Los Angeles, we on the front line)
Click-click boom, let 'em fall
(Lining 'em up with a 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

[Danny]
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

[Johnny 3 Tears & Funny Man]
Armageddon now, Armageddon now
Coked out skeletons, come back down
Break 'em down, gotta break 'em down
Broke down Ford lights, 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 into the ocean like some martyrs at our pinnacle
Yeah, it's just a vision, but the waves 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

[Danny]
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

[Charlie Scene & Danny]
I can feel the 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!

[Danny]
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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