BRAD IOGAN Lyrics - Rancid

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California Sun has Sunk
Behind Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on Junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright

Well a crim, it hurt,
Make a bargain with the world
She starts obsessing
When you shot a little gun
I spend my day in blackness,
At night I get my vision
Doctor comes, there ain't no indecision.. .
Cause it's wild
Well it's wild, wild, wild, wild...

California Sun has Sunk
Behind Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
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I was high on Junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright

I get destructive, I start opinions
I'm no longer respected in this new transition
I put into affect, my long time sinin'
Disastrous living, disastrous living
Cause it's wild
Cause it's wild, wild, wild, wild...

California Sun has Sunk
Behind Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on Junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright

Cause its WILD!
Cause it's WILD! Wild, Wild Wiiillldd!
California Sun has Sunk
Behind Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on Junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright

California Sun has Sunk
Behind Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on Junk
And the warm winds of Santa Ana feel alright
Yeah ALRIGHT!!



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