You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me

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Dressed head to toe black on black,
three bunnies in the back of my Cadillac.
With me it’s gonna be a good story to tell;
cash, grass and ass on the highway to hell.
Be careful what you wish for when you dream

If you wanna run away I can give you a ride,
I’m a one way ticket to your darker side.
And come with me, baby let’s lose some sleep.
But don’t mistake me for a dream.

They’re tryin’ to lock me up and throw away the key,
but they’re never gonna hold down a freak like me.
I’m an outcast, smoking grass living for speed,
and I got anything you want
but nothing that you need.

She’s kinda like a rose
She’ll cut you on the your thumb
She’ll kick you when you’re low
And fuck you when she’s done
The bitch is like a rose
And let me tell you son
That every time you think you’ve got control
Every time you think you’ve got control
Sh-sh-she got it

OCH SÅÅÅ

California isn't big enough for me
You always pictured me
Laughing in the arms of others
What kind of man do you think I am?
We were just good friends
But we dreamed we could be lovers
Damned if ya don't, damned if ya do
I always promised you
The earth and you were right to ask it
What kind of fool do you take me for?
I played Romeo
But the tragedy became a farce yeah
I don't make promises anymore
I don't make promises anymore
I don't make promises anymore
I don't make promises anymore
I can barely fit my dick in my pants
Whoa Oh
Whoa Oh
California isn't big enough for me
Whoa Oh
Whoa Oh

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