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Born in California
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Pop rock put-down song. No hard feelings, then?
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Facetious attitude periodically eclipsed by heart-felt wonderings about the existential root
WHERE SAVAGES ROAM I'm threatened by the safety net and troubled by solutions to the problems of the world I tremble when the earth is calm and sleep under the rubble like a frightened feral animal Oh, but it's cold in the home where the savages roam Where the savages roam Aah, aah, aah ... The harshest winter yet All the horses have run crazy God has killed the internet The final course has been taken No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Aah, aah, aah ...
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Genre
Rock • Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #582
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
Ned Pedersen
Rights
2013
Uploaded
November 20, 2013
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MP3 8.2 MB • 320 kbps • 3:34
Story behind the song
I figured as long as I was in the mood to hurl insults at an entire state, I might as well pick the one with the most people. Also, I happen to like California, so if doesn't have weigh on my conscience if I suggest otherwise in a silly pop song.
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BORN IN CALIFORNIA If ever you hear me call your name You'll know that I have gone insane I'd enjoy nothing more than to see you fly Above the clouds and out of sight The way you act, you must be born in California I may lack tact, but fact is, you're not gonna bore me anymore We are taught to take pride in all we do Learn not to be closed to points of view Some are granted asylum from every storm Some would make it a crime to vary the norm You might have problems, maybe gasses or a hernia If nothing else you have my consolation things ain't gone your way But if ever I have to call your name you'll know that I've reached bottom again I might only indulge you for a fee and do that much unhappily Don't think I believe I'm any better than the next one This is strictly personal,as it's all about antipathy toward you Yaddayadda ya-dum-pum paw-pa-day I have no kinder words to say You've the right to exist in theory Your dreary life be yours to save
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