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San Francisco
02:25
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It's 10am, I've got to get it
All again, hands on the stereo set
Ya bet.
While I was gone, you got a nose ring
all along, you're such a hot little thing
Don't you know?
Riding out on the sunset, with your color TV screen
You could never, never be in between.
Now I'm missing no car rides of your loving magazine
I am ending this no good no good thing.
(oh) 1,2,3 I ain't a charity, make believe,
you know what's going on in your head.
(well) you just look just like a sun on a sunny day,
just like a reptile I've got to slither away, (oh) from here.
Riding out on the sunset, with your color TV screen
you could never, never be in between.
Now I'm missing no car rides of your loving magazine
I am ending this no good no good thing (yeah).
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Shy One
02:48
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Waiting For The Game
02:54
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I'm waiting for the game to be played
I'm waiting for the game to be played
I'm ready for my next great adventure
I'm waiting for mistakes to be made
I'm ready for divine intervention
I'm ready for the game to be played
Oh but sometimes, the dice don't roll (oh no)
so I sit around waiting and hating the trick thats you pull (yeah)
(and) I want to know with the spinner, are my chances high
are you just going to see me and leave me or just pass me by
I'm waiting for the game to be played
I'm waiting for the game to be played
I want to be under the macabre sunlight
I don't want to stand in the shade
I'm waiting for the world to accept that I'm weird
I'm waiting for the game to be played
Oh But sometimes, the dice don't roll, oh no
so I sit around waiting and hating the trick thats you pull (yeah)
And I want to know with the spinner, are my chances high
Is it your turn to spin and if so what number am I? (alright)
Oh yeah, Well i love you
do you love me?
I don't think that you do
Oh girl, well I love you
do you love me?
I don't think that you do
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Kool Kat
02:48
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Have versatility my friend, don't waste no synergy my friend
Have extra clarity at that
Baby you're a Kool Kat.
Me and the posse we don't have a damn
If the sky is gray or the vibe is bland
There is always a solution for a blank state day.
Baby I'm a sculpture and your loving is my clay.
We don't fret about shit like that
Never felt that notion our beats were flat
I can spread you loving any time of day
Baby baby baby we can have it your way
Harpsichord about two cents flat
No need to fret baby I'll fix that
My minds closed like I can't proceed
Oh please don't fuck the cusp of my dream.
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The Grinns Mission Viejo, California
With a surf rock, 60’s british invasion, garage rock sound born from a mundane high school classroom, The Grinns formed as an after school ritual to escape from Southern California’s suburban routine.
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