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Tytuł: Benicia by the Bay

  • Wykonawca: Pinhead Gunpowder
  • Wy¶wietleń: 309
They're so proud of this city's history
  Like an old war hero reveling in his faded glory
  But the present day, that's another story
  The old buildings they're so proud of are crumbling down
  And the condos in the picturesque part of town
  Are sinking, sinking into the bay
  
  But that's the way I like it
  Don't want a utopian society
  Yeah, it's far from perfect
  It's all fucked up and two-faced just like me
  
  The quaint scenery can't hide the fact
  That it's a cultureless wasteland
  But they're so proud of what they lack
  They're so proud... of what?
  Proud of such a nice little suburbia
  Still living in the shadow of the Zodiac Killer
  Maybe it was the toxins in the water
  
  Well you can't beat the cheap rent
  Who needs water or electricity?
  We're all far from perfect
  And now we got our own hypocritical community
  
  Yeah, raise a family
  Hang out and watch T.V.
  And go and feed the Grebes
  Unt. Unt. Unt.