Lyrics
They've been killing you in droves
I've been telling you
They're watching you in drones
Now it's nothing new
They've been killing you in droves
I've been telling you
They're watching you in drones
Now it's nothing new
(Ever the worse for wear)
Pack up like you don't care
Ever the worse for wear
Oh what to wear
Who the fuck even cares
We gotta move
Gotta make that move from California
No, I can't take it
Well can you take the truth
I've gotta warn ya
No, you won't make it
We gotta move
Gotta make that move from California
No, I can't take it
Gotta make that move
No, I can't fake this shit
Bitch
They've been killing you in droves
I've been telling you
They're watching you in drones
Now it's nothing new
They've been killing you in droves
I've been telling you
They're watching you in drones
Now it's nothing new
I said it once
I'll say it twice
Not thrice
The clock strikes four
I'm out that door
Get fucked
(Get fucked)
Oh, who would put up with this
Home is where the hate is
Where everyone says you ain't shit
(You ain't shit)
Get fucked
Get fucked
Oh, who would put up with this
We gotta move
Gotta make that move from California
No, I can't take it
Well can you take the truth
I've gotta warn ya
No, you won't make it
We gotta move
Gotta make that move from California
No, I can't take it
Gotta make that move
No, I can't fake this shit
Bitch
Writer(s): Madison Palmer Iii Mason, Douglas Stephen Downs
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