This Town
Mike Frieman
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Step out my front door and it's 75 and sunny And it's like this every single day Walk to my fruit tree where I pick fresh oranges For my juice because It's better that way I'm drunk on palm trees and lovely women My life's a winner hands down I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I got the part The sun is hot I'm in the shade rockin' what I got Sublime describes the sunset yet again And everywhere I gaze is just a glass of rosé Rose colored glasses for the masses made by Dolce and Gabanna Singing Every time I surf I never drown And all my best friends are always around I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town The 405, Hollywood and Vine This can't show up on time, "Good Friend of Mine" This February tan, this traffic jam, this traffic jam This neighborhood this livelihood This call time This stop light This stop light I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town I hate this fuckin' town
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