歌词
So your hair's bleached white now
It's in to put
Orange County down.
Hanging out with
L.A. sleaze well
Go ahead and push us we don't want you around
Sang for the
Slashers you told
Hermosa Beach
So you used to be a surfer in
Huntington
Beach You're a liar if you follow all trends
Get out of here asshole, you've got no friends.
Just cling to the scene
But not when everybody knows what you are.
Where are you gonna go next?
I hear San
Francisco's second best.
You got no friends...
Do you think you're real tough with those locks and chains?
You know we want to use them to beat on your brains.
Show up in
Fullerton with blue dye on your head,
You stupid ******,
I wish you were dead.
Sang for the
Slashers you told
Hermosa Beach
So you used to be a surfer in
Huntington
Beach You're a liar if you follow a trend
Get out of here asshole, you've got no friends.
Just cling to the scene
But not when everybody knows what you are.
Where are you gonna go next?
I hear San
Francisco's second best.
You got no friends!
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