Give up or give it a shot.
Dedication, to the places that you never need to hide
Occupations, the opportunity
To see yourself in a light.
And all the city fires,
And the tabloid lies,
And the television guys,
For the missions and the boulevards,
And the way it is when money's all you got
Stop and stare,
At the accidents and stars that bore you.
We don’t dare to sing
Аnother song for California.
Well, anywhere,
Where the city lights are hopeless for you,
We don’t care or need another song for California.
Shut up and give me a shot,
On vacation, to the places,
That you never want to die.
On the station, everybody hears,
But no one needs to try.
On the telephone, on the methane dare.
Every minute that you scream.
Before the errant scars
And the dying stars,
Every second that you take,
To fake your life
Stop and stare,
At the accidents and stars that bore you.
We don’t dare to sing
Аnother song for California.
Well, anywhere.
Where the city lights are hopeless for you.
We don’t care or need another song for California.
Stop and stare,
At the accidents and stars that bore you.
We don’t dare to sing
Аnother song for California.
Well, anywhere
Where the city lights are hopeless for you
We don’t care or need another song for California