Hollywood Undead - California Dreaming (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Hollywood Undead - California Dreaming (en) Lyrics
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Like a sink hole (Like a sink hole)
Stars are born then fucking
ate up in a day slow
What does it show? (What
does it show?)
C-c-cut off all the tethers
to your lost soul
Think I'm 'bout to die
on a dotted line
(Venice Beach, cutting throats
on a shoreline)
It ain't a fucking crime, I'm
taking back what's mine
(Los Angeles, we on the front line)
Click-click boom, let 'em fall
(Lighting 'em up with
the 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
I'm no shooting star,
just a burning heart
We never sleep in California,
we're dreaming
Running through the dark,
broken boulevards
In California, we're dreaming
I'mma get it now, Armageddon now
Coked out skeletons, come back down
Break them down, gotta break them down
Broke down Ford Light, sing so loud
The greatest story ever told,
the greatest five ever known
(Dead men walking) Audition
for the big show
It's biblical (It's also cynical)
In the land of make believe
the situation's critical
Sink down to the ocean like some
artists at our pinnacle
Yeah, I'm just a vision but the
wings 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
Find the future 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!
In California...
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