The high court of disorder decrees The statute of the sea Marketing Surf City For some, but not for thee
Barricade the border – hide up in the hills Stare down the mighty coast as you dive into the pills Take a little ride, it’s a Roller coastal thrill Raise your glasses high and celebrate the kill
Yeah, come on, waste away The California dream Is just a wave away When you own the sea
Slap on a happy face, we got a shirt to sell Hide the solid waste – hide the money smell Council needs a taste before they go to hell Bury Santa Cruz in time to catch the swell
Barricade the borders – hide up in the hills Stare down the mighty coast as you dive into the pills Take a little ride, it’s a Roller coastal thrill Raise your glasses high and celebrate the kill
Yeah, come on, waste away The California dream Is just a wave away When you own the sea
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Yeah, come on, waste away The California dream Yeah, come on, waste away The California dream Yeah, come on, waste away The California dream Can’t you smell the money?
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