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Drink the Sunshine, wash down tears you will
find yourself the bottom of a hole.
Sweet sweet sunshine throw down your hair,
let me climb out, come and save my soul
Even if I was prepared now I’m super duper scared
How can you expect me just to lay
This is just a parking lot, c’mon give me one last shot
you stupid bastards always say

I got priorities motherfucker
so don’t you take my plan away from me or
I will jump your ass you’ll see
The audacity of another
I don’t have no time to play your games
I do not need to change yeah

the next stop the next stop goes
He drinks too much and up he throws
we all lose all control of our all body
I one ear and out the next
keep on shouting till it’s fixed
this is my stop I’ll think I’ll go potty
Can we go to Mexico We’ll leave right after the show
We’ll blend in and live just like an ant
I just won’t pack my bags and leave
I’ll trick your ass I will deceive
I’d leave for mexico yeah but I can’t cuz......

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from Booted to LA, released November 1, 2005

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