Cali4nia (sped up)
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
Yeah, why you only ever talk when you on ketamine?
Bless it up, yeah, I think a you in therapy
Hallelujah, blastin' off at everythin'
Everyone but I see barbarians
But ya born lucky like a palomino
Yeah, ya shine like Lugano or a Pomellato
But ya down, down with your friends in your submarine
Never get tired, you a freak
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, honest to God, she gon' fuck up my life
But I said, "Let me be straight here, that's a sacrifice
That I'm willin' to make," I'm like Bobby Boucher
I'll be runnin' the yards, and I'll be countin' the days
Yeah, honest to God, I would do it again
There's a place in my heart, for all the things that you said
No, I cannot forget, you answered "yes" to my question
Are you ready to start, 'cause I would go to the end?
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
I just took a tour in the North for the faces
On the East Side, they be preyin' on me
'Cause everybody bored when they more about the payslips
But I'll get my B-sides in the top five, no
'Cause I be makin' noise in my sleep
'Cause I be talkin' to God in my dreams
'Cause if he got the time, I got the speech
Run it back and listen to it on repeat
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
Yeah, why you only ever talk when you on ketamine?
Bless it up, yeah, I think a you in therapy
Hallelujah, blastin' off at everythin'
Everyone but I see barbarians
But ya born lucky like a palomino
Yeah, ya shine like Lugano or a Pomellato
But ya down, down with your friends in your submarine
Never get tired, you a freak
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, honest to God, she gon' fuck up my life
But I said, "Let me be straight here, that's a sacrifice
That I'm willin' to make," I'm like Bobby Boucher
I'll be runnin' the yards, and I'll be countin' the days
Yeah, honest to God, I would do it again
There's a place in my heart, for all the things that you said
No, I cannot forget, you answered "yes" to my question
Are you ready to start, 'cause I would go to the end?
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
I just took a tour in the North for the faces
On the East Side, they be preyin' on me
'Cause everybody bored when they more about the payslips
But I'll get my B-sides in the top five, no
'Cause I be makin' noise in my sleep
'Cause I be talkin' to God in my dreams
'Cause if he got the time, I got the speech
Run it back and listen to it on repeat
Do you wanna smoke some marijuana
At my spot in California
And listen to Nirvana with me?
No melodrama, the sun is always warmer
In the state of California
I think it's got a hold on me
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
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Writer(s): Frans Torell, Teodor Erik Zeron Runsioe, Brice Young
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