Screw California
And friends that are never there
And places that they oughta
Pretend that they even care
From a false family, she could light you up
Like a holiday tree in the summer
So lead us there
So screw California
And ice that will never melt
From hearts of the modern
Children of Cicero
From a false family, she could light you up
Like a holiday tree in the summer
So lead us there
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